Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 472


    Chapter 472 Paisley Is Unpredictable


    This was truly a pleasant surprise. For the two of them, it was simply a heavenly harvest.


    Last time, Silvia was worried that Simon didn’t like children and didn’t want children for the time being.


    Now, there was no such concern.


    As expected, the matter of children depended on fate, Children might note even though one was


    desperate to have one. While sometimes they woulde quietly and suddenly.


    “Looks like we have to hurry up with the wedding.” Shrugging her shoulders, Silviay down obediently.


    For some reason, Silvia had begun to be more careful and obedient after Silvia knew she


    was pregnant.


    Since Silvia was pregnant, she had to rest well. Even if it were for this child, Silvia had to take good


    care of herself.


    “Yeah, we need to hurry up, but you are not allowed to take care of it again. If you have any ideas, you


    can tell me. You can also write it down and let the assistants do it. You are not allowed to do it yourself!


    Do you understand?” Simon’s dominant appearance was extremely handsome. Silvia knew that Simon


    was concerned about her, so she nodded, “Understood!”


    In the Royal City KTV, Bridger held a bottle of wine in his hand. Bridger frowned as he looked at the


    woman who was sitting silently at the side. Bridger muttered in his heart.


    It has already been half a day. What kind of trick is this?


    It was said that the eldest daughter of the Drew family was a woman of a deep and ambitious mind.


    Bridger’s mother had said that Paisley had a bad temper and it was hard to tell whether Paisley was


    happy or angry. However, Bridger didn’t expect Paisley to be so hard to predict.


    Today, they bumped into each other out of courtesy. Although it was not very pleasant to have a


    meal together, it was at least a passable meal. This youngdy had her head and eyes lowered all the


    time. Paisley did not even look at Bridger much. Therefore, Bridger didn’t know if Paisley was


    happy or not at all.


    If Bridger was not sure that this was a marriage between the two families, and there were some


    businesses and family interests in it, he would almost think that this youngdy was meeting her


    own toes.


    However, when Bridger thought of the powerful background behind Paisley, the support that he


    urgently needed, and what his mother had said, Bridger suppressed his temper and patiently


    apanied Paisley.


    After dinner, they went shopping, but Paisley did not buy anything. Paisley shook her head no matter


    what Bridger asked. Bridger really didn’t know what to do.


    At that moment, the two of them sat in this KTV. They did not sing. Instead, they had already eaten


    more than half a te of the fruit. As time silently passed by, Bridger really could not understand what


    Paisley was thinking about.


    No matter what, at least Paisley should say something about this meeting. Even if Paisley wanted to


    refuse Bridger, she should tell Bridger about it.


    Paisley looked different from the rumors. She looked like a weak and quiet little chicken.


    After thinking for a moment, Bridger casually poured two sses of red wine, picked up the


    sses, and went close to Paisley.


    Seeing Bridger approach, Paisley subconsciously moved to the side, as if she wanted to distance.


    herself from him.


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    Bridger didn’t know what to say.


    Before Bridger came out, he had deliberately dressed up. No matter what, Bridger could be


    considered handsome and charming. Was there a need to guard against him like a dreadful


    monster?


    Bridger muttered in his heart and sat down next to Paisley. Probably it was because Paisley felt


    ufortable, she moved a little further in, almost leaning against the wall.


    “Paisley, don’t go further in. I’m afraid that you might squeeze into the next room. I won’t be able


    to exin to others!” Bridger said half–jokingly, feeling that he had a sense of humor.


    However, Paisley did not seem to have a taste for his joke. Paisley looked at Bridger strangely and


    opened her mouth. “Ah?”


    Although it was a very simple single syble, it could be considered one of the few sentences


    Paisley spoke today.


    “I mean, if you move any further, you will get into the room next door. How can I exin to them. how


    you pass through the wall?” Bridger said happily.


    “Hahaha…”


    With that, Bridgerughed loudly.


    However, the person who heard the joke did notugh. Paisley blinked and looked at Bridger. Paisley


    was a little puzzled by Bridger’s words. “But I did not get into the next room. There is a wall here. I can’t


    get through it.”


    Bridger didn’t know what to say.


    Where does this freake from exactly?


    I heard that the Drew family had been on an ind for many years. Could it be that they have been


    away from modern society for too long, and their brains are already stupid?


    “Yes, yes, yes. You are right. You can’t get into the next room. I am stupid. I am talking nonsense,”


    Bridger said. Bridger swore in a low voice but he couldn’t show it.


    Looking at Bridger’s appearance, Paisley whispered, “You are also not stupid.”


    The voice was not loud, but Bridger heard it. Bridger was immediately very happy. “Paisley, what do


    you think of me?”


    Paisley pursed her lips and bit her lower lip. Paisley didn’t say anything. It was unknown if she was


    thinking or if she didn’t want to answer at all.


    Staring at Paisley’s face, Bridger was a little attracted.


    Paisley was a little dull and weird, and not smart, but she’s really good–looking!


    Paisley looked like a little celestial descended from the heavens.


    At this moment, Bridger felt that it didn’t matter what kind of bad temper Paisley had, what kind of


    perverse personality Paisley had, or how boring Paisley was. Facing such a face, and thinking about


    the power and wealth behind Paisley, Bridger could endure!


    The most important thing right now is to establish a rtionship and cultivate feelings. Bridger had


    been flirting with Paisley for so long, but Paisley seemed to be indifferent. Was Paisley forcing Bridger


    to y his trump card?


    “Paisley, why aren’t you singing? You didn’t object when I asked you to sing. You should like it. Whose


    songs do you want to sing? I’ll help you find it!”


    As Bridger spoke, he stuffed the two sses of wine in Paisley’s hands, then ced one hand on the


    singer. “What do you wanna sing?”


    Paisley bit her lower lip again. She shook her head, looking a little embarrassed.


    “Why don’t we have a chorus?” Bridger asked again..


    Paisley clenched her wine ss. Paisley’s cheeks went slightly red, but she nodded and looked very


    obedient.


    Bridger felt as if his heart had been fiercely stirred. Bridger swallowed his saliva, clicked the song,


    and the melodious music sounded.


    Bridger took a ss from Paisley’s hand, handed her a microphone, and shook the red wine ss at


    her. “Drink a little first, moisten your throat, and sing well.”


    After that, Bridger took a sip.


    Looking at Bridger’s movements, Paisley frowned and looked at the red wine in the ss. Her eyes


    looked a little tangled.


    Bridger didn’t know what she was conflicted about, but the song had already begun, so he hurriedly


    started singing.


    When singing, Bridger deliberately turned around to face Paisley, showing his affectionate eyes.


    Paisley did not drink, and neither did she sing. Just like that, Paisley held the ss and microphone in


    her hands. When Bridger faced Paisley, she stared at him.


    Bridger felt that Paisley’s eyes were confused, and she had been dodging. Bridger did not understand.


    Could it be that Paisley was deliberately pretending to be something?