The doorbell was still ringing. Creamy opened the video and saw a cold male face. Her eyes were shocked, "Is it him?"
Stinson's nerves have already risen. He stood behind her and narrowed his eyes. "Your friend?"
Creamy immediately shook her hand and said, "No, he lives in this villa area as well. He should be considered a neighbor. I'll go downstairs and ask him what's the matter."
Stinson immediately said in a deep voice, "I'll accompany you out."
"Alright." Creamy shrugged her shoulders.
Opening the side door, the man looked up and saw Creamy with a very handsome man.
The man's gaze stiffened slightly before he said indifferently, "Do you have a guest?"
Creamy was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, you came looking for me. Is there anything you need?"
Tinge frowned. "We'll talk about it next time."
Creamy immediately reached out to stop him, but the man left without looking back.
"Ah" Creamy only let out a low cry, but his legs were long and he had already walked far away.
Stinson reached out and rubbed his nose, "I didn't drive away your grass, did I?"
Creamy immediately rolled her eyes at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just met him today, but I often greet his grandmother."
"You know his grandmother? Maybe his grandmother asked him to come over to meet you on a blind date. I interrupted such a good fate." Stinson still felt that he was a little eye—catching just now. If he was mistaken for his sister's boyfriend, then there might really be no chance.
In fact, Tinge really thought so. He originally wanted to tell her about someone following her. It was obvious that there was an outstanding man beside her. He felt like he was meddling in other people's affairs.
"I don't want to go on a blind date. I don't want to." Creamy instinctively dismantled this matter.
Stinson laughed unkindly and said, "Look at how scared you are. Are you still dreaming of meeting a romantic and beautiful love?"
When her big brother saw through her thoughts,Creamy gritted her teeth angrily and said, "I was just waiting for a romantic love. So what?"
When Stinson saw that his sister was angry, he hurriedly apologized and comforted her, "Good, good, good. It's my fault. I shouldn't have said that. You deserve this kind of love."
"Really?" Creamy's beautiful eyes lit up and she was finally not angry.
"Of course, my sister is beautiful and talented. I'll wait and see which young master has the fortune to marry you home." Stinson said gently.
"That's good." The corners of Creamy's mouth curled up, but she was not confident in her heart. After graduating from university for so many years, she did not seem to have encountered any special feelings. Perhaps it was because there were too many outstanding and good—looking men beside her that she had too high a demand for men. Her gaze was also overwhelmed. Well, it was very difficult.
Family reunion was a rare opportunity. After dinner, Stinson brought Monica back to the hotel. Next, they would spend their romantic trip.
Monica understood more and more about theWayne Family. She also lamented that the harmonious atmosphere in the family was different from what she had imagined. At least, it was not like her family, where interests were paramount and family affection was insignificant.
Such a warm family, how could people not get close?
The night was intoxicating. Monica took a bath, wore a pajamas, and stood on the balcony, admiring the beautiful scenery.
At this moment, her mood was both relaxed and joyful, causing one to be unable to help but imagine.
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