Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother novel Chapter 449

What Flynn lacked was a determination like Andrew's.

In all the years we had been at Lincoln University, Flynn had never said anything like this in public.

For any woman, nothing was more essential than being affirmed and acknowledged in front of others.

"Why should I trust you? Because of your eloquence?" I asked.

He replied, "With my strong love for her, I'll never leave her forever. Is that enough? Luna, no matter how much I promise, it would be better to do something that will make her happy.

"Promises are useless except for bluffing. At least I haven't seen anyone punished for breaching their words. As long as Queenie is willing to give me a chance, I'll make her happy forever."

Andrew said that with sincerity. His eyes were clear with happiness.

Sincerity was quite rare in a wealthy family. It showed that he had a good intention.

He patted the pillow again and lay down excitedly. Then, he took a selfie and sent a WhatsApp story with the sentence—On a Journey to Pursue Love.

He even added a chubby boy icon behind the sentence. His tone of the sentence was playful and sincere, which was a bit cute.

I was curious how Queenie would react when she saw it. I even wondered when she'd be able to let go of the past and pay attention to this cute, cool boy.

Perhaps his sincerity led me to believe he would keep her happy for the rest of her life.

After lying on the bed, I was still thinking that maybe Andrew would be Queenie's salvation.

Moreover, he had disturbed my restful slumber. I even considered cutting off a few red flowers as a punishment for his inappropriate behavior and extending his probation period.

It was just that Colin's eyes were too frightening. I flinched reflexively, but I feigned indifference and met his stare, forcing myself to confront him.

"Do you have hands?" he asked gloomily.

"I have." I stretched out my other hand to the screen and made a gesture deftly.

"Since you have, why don't you peel the shrimp yourself?"

"I'm used to having someone peel shrimp for me. I can't do it because I'm afraid of hurting my hands," I deliberately said so to make him unhappy.