Chapter 758 Are You Guys Allergic to Romance?
Abbot's feeling was quite complicated.
He once had a conflict with Maxwell before. Their relationship could not be considered bad, but it was definitely not good.
He couldn't call his "former enemy" uncle.
He thought, "How can I make up to the enemy?"
Abbot remained silent on the phone, battling against himself.
There were two voices speaking in his heart.
Voice A said, "A right man prefers death to marriage."
Voice B said, "A great man knows when to yield and when not."
Voice C said, "Better to die in memory than live in dialect."
Voice B said, "Sacrifice your life for justice."
For the happiness of his friend, Abbot gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and called out, "Uncle."
Maxwell deliberately said, "What?"
Abbot repeated. "Uncle."
Maxwell said again, "What did you say? The signal is not good. I can't hear you."
Abbot was on the verge of anger. "Maxwell, don't go too far."
Maxwell smiled. "9,213 roses are not easy to get."
Abbot gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Uncle! Uncle! Uncle! All right."
Abbot's tone was full of resentment.
Maxwell held his phone away from his ear. "I hear you, my nephew."
"Alright, hurry up. I'll see you at the amusement park in twenty minutes."
Abbot sneered, "Twenty minutes? Are you going to fly over from the Farrells' Mansion?"
Maxwell said calmly, "I'm on the way. I still have twenty minutes to get there."
Maxwell hung up the phone before Abbot could curse.
Abbot was sulky and hadn't recovered from anger for a long time.
Obviously, even if he didn't call Maxwell uncle, Maxwell would still help him.
But Maxwell had taken advantage of him.
Half an hour later, Abbot arrived at the amusement park.
The scene proved that he did not endure humiliation in vain.
Maxwell not only brought roses but also brought workers to decorate the site.
Abbot walked up to Maxwell and handed a cigarette to him. "That's what a man does."
Maxwell took the cigarette. "If the site is decorated by you, Colin will kick your ass."
Abbot rolled his eyes. Not wanting to argue with Maxwell, he turned to call Colin.
After a while, the phone was connected. Colin's voice sounded as cold as ice. "You're still alive."
Abbot apologized and said, "I'm alive. I'm alive."
"Everything is arranged. I bet you will be content. Bring Faye over."
Colin sneered, "You'd better hope that."
Colin hung up the phone and walked over to Faye. "Honey, can we go over there and take a look?"
Faye raised her eyebrows and smiled. "Okay."
As they approached the proposal site, Colin suddenly stopped and tightened his grip around Faye's waist. "Honey, I have something to say to you."
Faye raised her eyes." I have something to tell you, too."
Colin said anxiously, "Do you feel unwell?"
Faye shook her head. "No."
Colin asked again, "What's the matter?"
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