Gluey Love Between Us novel Chapter 368

Victor glared at Anson. Would he ask Anson to bring all the things over if he could enter Eden's house?

He got out of the car and walked to the back seat. After changing his clothes quickly, he carried his food and headed towards the garden where Anson pointed.

Anson followed him helplessly.

He became angrier as he looked at Victor's tall back. He said, "Victor, don't you plan to go back home? Are you going to stay here and stand guard?"

Victor did not speak and went straight to the bench not far away.

Anson wanted to kick Victor in the butt when he saw that. He lifted his foot up a few times but did not have the courage to kick him.

If he kicked Victor, Victor would definitely end up eating dirt.

However, if he really did that, Victor would cut ties with him for the rest of his life.

He said unhappily, "Victor, why don't I go to Eden's house and see if it is really Aunt Jaida?"

Victor's tone was indifferent. "I need to see it with my own eyes."

Anson glared at Victor, wishing that his glare could pierce through Victor's body.

What a stubborn fellow!

"Then I..."

Victor said, "You can go back."

"Er..." Anson narrowed his eyes slightly. Was Victor really that kind?

Victor actually let him go back?

Anson called out in disbelief, "Victor."

Victor patiently repeated, "I ask you to go back!"

Anson was sure that he had heard it correctly this time. Victor really wanted him to go back.

However, he didn't want to go back. He couldn't sleep if he left Victor here alone. He would be thinking about the matter constantly and would feel guilty!

Victor!

The man who made his heart ache.

D*mned it!

It was his fault that he was a soft-hearted person!

He couldn't help but feel pity for Victor!

He said softly, "Victor, I'm not leaving. I'll stay with you no matter how late it is. I'm willing to stay with

you until dawn."

Victor turned his head and glanced at him. "Are you sure you won't complain in front of me?"

Anson was willing to do anything but he liked to complain about him. He had always said that Victor didn't treat him well but he couldn't bear to see him alone.

"Yes!" Anson nodded. "I won't complain. Victor. If you stay here alone, I won't feel at ease when I go back and I won't be able to sleep. It's better that I stay here and accompany you." Anson followed behind Victor as he spoke faintly.

Victor sat on the bench, opened the dinner box and was ready to eat. He glanced at Anson and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No. I am waiting for you." Anson walked to the other side and sat down. There was always a hint of resentment in his gaze.

Victor didn't say anything when he saw that. He handed him a pair of chopsticks and said, "Let's eat together!"

"I actually bought the food for us to eat together." Anson accepted the chopsticks.

Victor and Anson ate slowly. Halfway through the meal, Victor asked, "How are things going at the police station?"