"Tomorrow, I'll have Oscar Evans go to Syrena to inform Auntie Rachel and Uncle Ted that you're here with me," Jimmy Horne tilted his head, speaking seriously. As he saw her hair being tossed by the sea breeze, he couldn't help but reach out and gently toy with her locks.
"When you were little, you loved to have your hair tied up. You were so cute. Now that you wear your hair down, you're very pretty."
Camila Ruiz brushed his hand away, her tone still unfriendly, "I don't know who just said I don't look quite good. Aren't you contradicting yourself now?" This guy has loved teasing her since they were kids, and it hasn't changed.
After all, she was a lovely and charming girl, and he actually dared to say she doesn't look quite good.
She remembered Sister Florence being quite beautiful. As a child, everyone called Sister Florence a little beauty. If he liked beauties, why not kidnap Florence instead of her, who supposedly doesn't look that good?
Women love to hold grudges!
