We've known each other since we were little, almost like childhood sweethearts, such feelings are irreplaceable.
"I wish you both well." He wasn't someone who liked to force things, so he sincerely wished them happiness.
After saying that, he didn't linger any longer and promptly turned around to drive away.
"Your friend is really nice..." Kaitlyn Webb stared at the sports car moving away, feeling touched.
This Mr. Ian Bradley, truly a gentleman, very gentlemanly.
"Do you regret it?" Hearing this, Morgan Benson lowered his head to look at her and smiled.
Kaitlyn Webb was puzzled, asking, "What? Regret!?"
"Regret not accepting him, becoming his girlfriend..."
"Not at all! Don't misunderstand!" Kaitlyn Webb tugged at his arm, her brows furrowed, looking anxious.
"Haha..." The man chuckled softly, his laugh magnetic and pleasant. He held her in his arms, "I'm just kidding, no need to be nervous!"
