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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1561

"A clean freak?" Rosalie smiled confidently. "He said that to you boys. I'm a girl, so to Bruno, I'm different."

Rosalie even smiled slyly and continued with a smug on her face, "My birthday party is in a few days' time. You guys can come with him."

Freddy hated the way she looked. She was a college student, yet she dressed herself up like a minx. Freddy wondered why she would dress like a slut, and her audacity to think that she could make Bruno her boyfriend baffled him. She wasn't good enough for Bruno!

She should get a mirror and take a good look at herself. Freddy thought to himself, then he chuckled and replied, "All the people at your birthday party put too much make up on, and I'm afraid I'll get a sinusitis for just being around them. I'll pass."

Rosalie could tell that he was mocking her. Her expression darkened immediately.

"Freddy, you've got a sharp tongue, but the one I want isn't you. What makes you think that you can say these things to me? Don't you have manners? Are you even a gentleman?"

"Of course I do." Freddy replied sarcastically, "Don't you know that I'm famous for my kindness? Everyone knows that I'm always good to other girls, except you. Don't you get why?"

Rosalie smirked. "Well, is it because you are jealous that I'm after Bruno and not you? Look in the mirror, Freddy. How could I ever like someone like you?"

"I wouldn't want to be fancied by you. If you did, I think I might have to get plastic surgery done to alter my face right away. To be fancied by you is an insult."

"How dare you!"

Bang!

The door to the dorm was pushed open and a tall, slender figure appeared.

Rosalie's words came to a sudden halt, and her angry expression faded as soon as she saw Bruno. "Bruno, you are finally back. It'll be my birthday in a few days. I would like to invite you to my party."

"Get off." Bruno snarled as he stared at her with an icy gaze. The air went still under his intimidating presence.

Nevertheless, Rosalie continued with her thick skin, "Um, I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Bruno walked up to her with a grim expression and threw his blanket at her after dragging it from his bed. "Get the hell out of my room."

His deep voice was filled with thinly veiled irritation. Rosalie replied in annoyance after she pulled the blanket off her. "Bruno, I'm being kind and I'm extending an invitation to you to my birthday party. What is up with you?"

"What's up with me?" Bruno sneered. "Is it necessary for you to sit on my bed to invite me to your party? Have I given you permission to even come in or come onto my bed? I've never hit a woman, but if you do this again, I just might make an exception to that."

"What?" Rosalie didn't expect Bruno to be so disrespectful towards her, and she refused to budge. "I'm not going to leave. I'm clearly being nice here to invite you to my birthday party. It's fine if you don't want to go, but why are you treating me like this?"

Freddy could no longer stand it. He struggled to control his urges to kick Rosalie out of the room. Instead, he bundled Rosalie up in Bruno's blanket before he heaved her onto his shoulder.

"Freddy, are you nuts? What are you doing? Put me down." "Shut up. Or else, I'll throw you off the balcony." Freddy was usually a nice guy, but he had a hidden streak of insanity that appeared occasionally.

He might actually throw her down the balcony.

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