Chapter 172


    Meanwhile, Leonard personally drove Seth and the rest of them home. He


    hadn’t paid much attention to Seth’s earlier expression. Considering that


    Isabe used to be Dariel’s good friend, Leonard immediately asked Dariel for


    Isabe’s contact information after Gordon took her away. Dariel gave


    Leonard a mysterious smile before nodding towards Simon. “You can ask


    Simon for her contact. I don’t have the courage to give it to you.”


    Leonard was confused, but he turned to Simon. “Simon?” Simon was


    speechless. He had just blocked Isabe the night before, so he didn’t have


    any means of contacting her. “I don’t have it,” he replied. Leonard was utterly


    dumbfounded at that point. What’s happening? Is it really that difficult to get


    a beautiful woman’s contact information?


    Seth, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to nap, spoke up at that


    moment. “13…” The man’s voice was deep as he uttered a string of numbers


    that he seemed familiar with. It was almost as if he was stating his own


    phone number. Once Leonard realized this, he quickly typed the numbers into


    his phone before searching for Isabe’s ount. Leonard had just sent her


    a friend request when he realized how strange the situation was.


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    “How do you know that beautiful woman’s number, Seth?” Leonard asked.


    Both Dariel and Simon exchanged nces before bursting intoughter.


    Jerry couldn’t tolerate the tension in the car any longer, so he reached over


    and smacked Leonard on the head. “Are you an idiot?”


    “Well…” Leonard was puzzled.


    “Weren’t you thinking about that silly, wealthy woman from the night before?”


    Dariel asked. Leonard widened his eyes in surprise. “Was that… her?” The


    woman who used Seth’s card to buy a car… Leonard smacked himself on the


    forehead as he quickly pulled out his phone to cancel his friend request.


    However, his phone vibrated at that exact moment. It was a notification


    indicating that someone had epted his request.


    “Uh oh…” Dariel mumbled. Leonard felt fear creeping up his scalp-he was too


    afraid to turn around and look at Seth then. Seth opened his eyes and let out


    a scoff. “She’s a woman with high standards. The fact that she epted your


    request so quickly probably suggests that she’s interested in you,” Seth


    Leonard was terrified-he felt the urge to strangle himself to death right then.


    “But… Seth… I…”


    “Don’t you want to chat with her for a bit?” Seth rested his chin on his palm as


    he gazed at Leonard with a slight smile on his face. Leonard didn’t know what


    to say, so he ended up scratching his head and handing his phone over to


    Seth. “Why don’t you chat with her instead, Seth?”


    Seth frowned as he lowered his gaze to look at the phone in front of him. The


    other four guys turned to look at him for a while, but Seth didn’t feel


    pressured by their gazes. He calmly took the phone and spun it around


    between his fingers. He nced at the chat as he thought about ways to


    y around with Isabe.


    “Do you know how to send flirtatious texts, Mr. Shaffer?” Dariel leaned over


    and yfully stuck his tongue out. He clearly looked like he was ready to


    teach Seth a trick or two. He leaned forward so much that he seemed like he


    was about to climb over to Seth’s seat just to help him send a text.


    Seth blinked a few times before reaching over to pull up the divider that


    separated the front and back seats of the car. This divider immediately


    blocked Dariel’s view of Seth and the phone. “How petty,” Dariel muttered


    under his breath. Once there wasn’t anyone snooping around, Seth returned


    his attention to the phone and continued his earlier train of thought.


    Meanwhile, Leonard continued driving and spoke to Seth. “You’ll have to


    return my phone to me once you get home, right, Seth?”


    Seth ignored the other man. He waspletely absorbed in his own world.


    Leonard let out a regretful sigh-he shouldn’t have let his male urges get the


    better of him. Seth sat in the back seat and pondered for a long while before


    eventually sending a random emoticon to start the chat.


    In Gordon’s car, Isabe was still wondering about Leonard’s intentions when


    she felt her phone vibrating. Leonard sent me a… basic smiley face. She


    blinked dazedly. I have no idea what he’s trying to do. Most youngsters


    nowadays would know that this emoticon is the number-one conversation


    killer. Why would he send this to me? Isabe couldn’t figure out what he was


    trying to do, so she ended up mimicking his actions. She sent the exact same


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