Chapter 3564


    Chapter 3564


    If he really is Lawrence, then what does his dream of saying


    “don’t hit me” mean?


    Jasper suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.


    “You better put away that sympathetic look of yours,” mocked Roger. “I don’t need any of your pity,


    Miss. Reed.”


    “I…I wasn’t pitying you,” she bit her lip and said.


    He didn’t argue with her and asked, “You said you came to find me. Is there something you need?”


    It was then that she remembered her purpose foring to him. “I came to ask you why you publicly


    asked me if I wanted to date you yesterday.”


    “Do I need to ask about this?” he said with a smile. “Of course, it’s because I want to date you that I


    said that.”


    “You want to date me?” Jasper looked skeptical. “But you don’t like me, do you?”


    Sometimes, he even looked at her with a hint of disgust in his


    eyes.


    “How can you be so sure that I don’t like you?” He suddenly approached her, one hand firmly around


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    her waist and


    the other holding the back of her head, making it almost impossible for her to move.


    As he leaned in, his handsome face was close to hers. “If I said I like you, would you want to date


    me?”


    She was dazed, and for the first time, other than William, she was so close to a man who was not


    rted to her by blood. His breath sprayed on her face, hot and itchy, and she could easily see her own


    face in his pupils.


    His pupils were very ck, like ck ss, with clear ck and white eyes, giving people a sense of


    purity. His straight nose made his delicate face more three-dimensional, with a full forehead, soft cheek


    lines, and those sexy thin lips. His facial features and contours had a shadow of Lawrence.


    If Lawrence saw her again, would his eyes be filled with the same disgust as before?


    “But you hate me, don’t you?” she murmured.


    His eyes flickered slightly, then he sneered and lifted his thin lips, “Even if I hate you, we can still date.


    You are the princess of the Reed family. If I date you, I can save decades of struggle. Who wouldn’t


    want that?”


    She was stunned. Although she understood the reasoning


    behind it, she had never heard anyone say it so bluntly before. Many guys who had shown interest in


    her in the past were undoubtedly drawn to the Reed family behind her, but he was the first person to


    say it so directly.


    “What, are you not naive enough to not understand this?” he


    said.


    She stared at him and suddenly reached out to touch his


    cheek.


    The mocking smile on his lips froze, and even his entire body


    stiffened.


    He narrowed his dark eyes and looked at her suspiciously.


    “You–”


    He narrowed his dark eyes and looked at her suspiciously,


    “You–”


    But her hand continued to stroke his cheek, then her fingertips brushed over his eyebrows, eyes, and


    nose…


    Time seemed to slow down.


    He knew he should let go of her, take her hand off his face,


    and not continue like this.


    If he continued like this, he would be easily stirred by her, just


    like when they were children.


    But his body was so stiff, and his hands were still holding onto


    her tightly.


    It’s like an instinctual feeling in my body, unable to let go of


    her.