‘Not very impressed, huh? Not a good idea to pursue her? Humph! You are such a bad liar, Brother!”


    Niles thought with a smirk.


    Standing in front of the door, Niles texted the cold man.


    “Wesley, what do you mean by this?”


    Wesley texted back very soon.


    “You’re my brother. I can’t bear to see you make such a big mistake in your life. This woman is not


    good for you. Now get Lost!”


    Even without Looking at Wesley’s face, Niles could guess what kind of expression he was wearing.


    ‘What a Lame excuse!‘ Niles wasn’t convinced and texted again.


    “She’s pretty cute, isn’t she?”


    After sending the message, he peeked through the window to catch a good look at Wesley. Thetter


    was observing ir’s face after checking


    Niles’ message. Then, he wrote back, “Only on the outside. Women are good at hiding their true


    identity.”


    *So, he is saying that ir is just pretending to be cute? Tsk, tsk!


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    Wesley, you horrible liar.’


    Niles let out a cold hum and put his phone away, not interested in replying to his brother’s oundish


    lies. He left the hospital and headed to the hotel to get some sleep. ‘I’ll just leave him alone. Let him be


    single for the rest of his Life!’ he sulked.


    Noticing that Niles had left, Wesley stood up and went to unlock the door.


    ir didn’t wake up until the next morning. She felt her whole body ache after the ufortable sleep.


    Ang’s Library


    Even before she was fully conscious, she could smell the disinfectant in the air. She wondered why


    there was this smell at her home.


    “Awake?” She heard a familiar cold voice.


    ‘Wesley?’ She parted her eyelids abruptly.


    Wesley, who was sitting upright in a chair next to her bed, came into sight. Their eyes met.


    She blinked in confusion. Although she couldn’t make sense of the situation, it felt wonderful to see


    Wesley in front of her when she woke up in the morning. She wished she could see him every morning


    when she opened her eyes, for the rest of her life.


    Since she said nothing, Wesley continued to speak.


    “How are you feeling now? Does it hurt anywhere?”


    It was supposed to be a caring gesture. But he sounded indifferent, as if he was just asking what the


    weather was like today. ir concluded in her mind that Wesley was really a blockhead.


    He didn’t know how to carry a girl in his arms the right way, nor did he know how to be tender or show


    any care towards others.


    She shook her head, sighing inwardly.


    She shifted her gaze away from him and looked around the room. ‘Am I in a ward?”