Chapter 923


    Chapter 923


    Ste was shocked. "One for Dr. Steven and one for Mr. Snyder?My, my, my..."


    Felicity was speechless. "Me and that Stinky Cucumber have nothing going on, okay? I''m going there


    to ask him a favor. I can''t possibly show up empty-handed, can I?"


    "Oh. We have a whole box of mangoes here. You should give them to Vermont. I mean, these are your


    favorite egg tarts. You should just share them with Dr. Steven. Are you and Vermont even close enough


    to be sharing your favorite food?" said Ste.


    Felicity was stunned for a moment. After a long time, she said, " It''s not like they''re new. I''ve already


    opened the packaging. That Stinky Cucumber doesn''t deserve to eat a whole box of mangoes."


    Felicity did not seem like she wanted to stay on the subject. She opened the front door and said, "I''ll be


    heading out now." Then, she disappeared.


    As Marshall turned his steering wheel to leave the parking lot, he saw a Maserati with a familiar license


    te entering the ce.


    When the car drove past, he saw Trevor sitting in the back seat at a nce. Marshall looked at Trevor


    thoughtfully for a while and drove away.


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    Felicity soon stood in front of apartment 902. She tried toe up with ways to convince Vermont into


    adding a few more details to her resume and rang the doorbell. However, no one came to the door.


    Felicity frowned and rang a few more times. ''I haven''t heard from him the whole day. There''s no way


    he''s out, is he? Why isn''t he opening the door?''


    Felicity grabbed her phone to call Vermont when the door to apartment 902 opened. "Who are you


    looking for?" a woman''s voice sounded, and Felicity froze. When she looked up, she saw a beautiful


    woman in a man''s shirt with bare legs and no visible bottoms.


    The door was only half opened. The woman held the door and tilted her head to look at Felicity. The


    woman was taller than Ste. Her legs were extremely long, her hair was tied loosely on one side, and


    she had elegant features that exuded a certain charm to her.


    Felicity recognized the woman. She was the one who won the best actress award at the Oscars —


    Nicole Aspen. Nicole was one of Vermont''s ex-girlfriends and one of the most impressive exes in terms


    of career development.


    Seeing that Felicity was silent, Nicole impatiently asked, “Who are you looking for?"


    Felicity came back to her senses and said, "I''m here for Stin— I''m looking for Vermont."


    Nicole looked at the other party, whose height only reached her chin, for a few seconds before she


    said, "And, why are you looking for him?"


    Felicity pursed her lips and ignored the question.


    "Is he home?" she asked.


    "No," Nicole answered. As soon as she said that, Vermont''s voice came from inside the apartment,


    "Who is it?" The man walked over, pulled the door wide open, and saw that it was Felicity.


    Vermont was stunned. "What are you doing here?" He asked ufortably. Felicity nced at


    Vermont and saw him in his bathrobe. His hair was dripping wet. He probably just got out of the


    shower. Felicity then stared at him nkly. Suddenly, her heart had a strange feeling. It felt stuffy and


    unpleasant. She was understandably jealous of Vermont being able to get into a new rtionship when


    she had never been in one before.


    Felicity took out the egg tart from her pocket and handed it over to Vermont. "I brought you an egg tart.


    It''s delicious," she said.


    Before Vermont could say anything, Nicole started talking. "Just one egg tart? Who gives something


    like that?"


    Vermont''s eyes twitched when he heard that. "Shut up. It''s not for you."


    Nicole pouted but did not say anything. She let go of her hand and walked back into the apartment.