Alvina Miller almost choked on his words. Perhaps she was overthinking it, this man's mental fortitude was still not bad; otherwise, it would not be her turn to pick up such a cheap deal, he might have been taken away by another woman long ago.
"Joseph, tell me … Why would you like me? We haven't met before, even though it's our first time meeting, I still pretend to be a female hoodlum. But you actually didn't hate me, could it be that I really have a face that men can't refuse to see? " As Alvina Miller spoke, she even reached out to touch her own soft and small face.
Joseph Grant was shocked by her narcissism and quickly reached out to grab her little hand: "There is no reason to like someone, you dressed up as a female hoodlum that day. Honestly speaking, I was quite surprised, but I also felt that you were a pretty cute girl, it's just that the way you defend yourself is a little funny, doesn't this just mean that you aren't some random woman?"
Alvina Miller blinked her beautiful eyes as she stared at him blankly.
“I don't know why I like you, I just feel relaxed when I'm with you. You look good when you're smiling, like there's nothing to worry about, as if you never know what worries you. But from the moment I can remember, I've always envied people like you who are easy to be happy, unlike me, who think too much about everything, who also have a lot of stress in their hearts every day. I want to find someone to relax with. And I met you.” Joseph Grant finally started to look at the feeling he got from her. It was instinctive for people to like being with people who could make them happy.
"I'm not without pressure, I'm just... There aren't many things I care about! " Alvina Miller thought about it carefully, how did she grow up to be 23 years old? She had been like this since she was young. The only pressure she could feel was that her grandfather had forced her to marry, which scared her away.
"Isn't that better? You don't have to worry too much about others, just live a bit easier." Joseph Grant still quite admired this point of her.
"You also don't have to care about so many things?" Alvina Miller blinked her eyes and said.
"I can't!" Joseph Grant let out a light sigh, turned around, and placed his hands on the railing of the second floor as he proudly lowered his head, looked down at the living room, and self—deprecatingly said: "I care too much about things, my career, my family, and the hopes my elders have placed on me. I also care about the prosperity of my clan."
Alvina Miller looked at him in a daze. To think that such a tall and straight back would actually be able to carry so many things, and that he could not put down even a single one, and could only carry a heavy burden. Could it be that this was something that every outstanding man would carry? Sometimes they were not for themselves, but because someone had placed hope in them, and he was destined not to disappoint those who mattered.
Alvina Miller couldn't help but hug him from behind, put her face on his back, and softly said: "If you like me staying by your side, I will never leave again, I will accompany you!"
Joseph Grant's entire body trembled, he could not help but turn around, and seeing the girl's clear and firm eyes, his lips could not help but rise in happiness. In the next second, he pulled her into his embrace, and imprinted his lips on her forehead, and muttered: "Okay, this is what you said, you are not allowed to leave me!"
She had become the air he breathed, and could not be lacking any more.
"Joseph Grant, do you know what you have to do to make a woman not leave a man's side?" Alvina Miller started to become a marketing expert again as she asked him with a smile.
Joseph Grant was startled, as he was really unable to understand the meaning behind her words.
This was because this man didn't have many playthings in his heart, so he wouldn't think too much about it.
"For what?" Joseph Grant wasn't sure if what he was thinking was right or wrong.
"Of course it's to satisfy her appetite!" Alvina Miller giggled, as she felt that she had succeeded.
Joseph Grant frowned: "It can't be that you didn't eat anything?"
“Well. I only ate two mouthfuls of bread before rushing off on my private car. When I came back just now, I originally wanted to buy some delicious food, but because of the lottery, I lost all my mood.” Alvina Miller looked at him pitifully.
That look of waiting to be fed was like a pitiful kitten.
"I really don't know if it's good or bad for you to go to work. You must not have been hungry before!" Joseph Grant couldn't help but blame himself. In the past, Alvina Miller was a very lazy person, she ate very meticulously, but now, eating the food from the cafeteria, and even going hungry at night, she had to mess up her life.
"Who said it? In the past, I could not eat three meals abroad, so don't blame yourself. I can't blame you for this, I can only blame myself for being too lazy!" Alvina Miller lightly patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll have to trouble Mr. Vice—President to cook a bowl of noodles for me.”
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