His Despicable Love Novel

Chapter 3 288 Vouchers Chapter 3 Muriel heard Cameron's words and understood. She'd wondered earlier why he'd made her dance barefoot on the Lego- covered carpet the moment she walked into the private room. So that was the reason. How ridiculous. The others watched Muriel, waiting to see how she'd react. But she didn't make a fuss or even seem upset. She simply walked over to Cameron and asked plainly, "It's the middle of the night, Cameron. Why did you call me over here?" Someone mocked, "She's not even bothered? Seriously?

She really is the biggest simp." Cameron looked her up and down, his expression annoyed. "Take off your shoes." She did as she was told. Then he said, "Carry Bonnie back to my villa." What? "No," she said. Several eyes went wide. Cameron looked surprised, too. "What did you say?" "I said no. 000% 12:25 O < Chapter 3 1288 Vouchers "This is for Bonita, not for you. I'm not doing it." Her voice stayed calm. "What are you talking about?" He pointed a finger at her. "What's the difference? Are you refusing me?

Do it!" Instead of moving, she asked, "Are you sure helping Bonita will affect our connection?" "What?" He looked even more confused. "What connection? Listen-do as I say if you want to stay in my world. If you don't help her, I won't see you again." That was a problem. She still needed three more cracks on the bracelet. "Fine," she said. Then she turned and crouched down in front of Bonita. Bonita sniffled, holding back tears, and with Cameron's help, leaned onto Muriel's back. Once Bonita was settled, Muriel stood and began to walk. But the next second, she frowned and stopped.

After she'd left earlier, someone had broken a glass. A few fragments hadn't been cleaned up, and she'd stepped on one. Cameron frowned and urged her, "Keep going." She looked at him. "Can I put my shoes on? I stepped on glass." "No," he said without hesitating. "Carry Bonnie back barefoot. That's the only way Bonnie and I will be satisfied." Muriel was about to say more when she noticed one of the three remaining red threads between them had partially given way.

She swallowed her words and nodded "Alright.' One of Cameron's friends, though, couldn't take it anymore and walked 22.69% ။ O < 12:25 Chapter 3 1288 Vouchers over. "Muriel's feet were already hurt, Cam. Maybe let her put her shoes back on." But before Cameron could respond, Muriel spoke up, "It's fine. I can do it. Don't interfere." Cameron's friend stared at her. "Pathetic, Muriel. You're really pathetic." Cameron glanced at the blood on Muriel's feet and shot his friends a smug look. It was like he was saying, "See?

This desperate, pathetic simp belongs to me only." After Muriel carried Bonita out of the private room, Bonita-who everyone thought was completely drunk-suddenly whispered in her ear, "Just give up on Cam. I'm the only one he cares about. You know why he wanted you to carry me back barefoot? I told him you look like me, but you have nice legs. He just wanted to make me feel better." Muriel paused. Sensing something, she asked, "Do you see me as a threat?" Otherwise, why would Bonita bother saying this to her? "You..." Bonita faltered.

"How could you ever be a threat to me?" "Then be quiet and stay still." Bonita couldn't find a comeback. She just clenched her teeth, shooting a resentful glare at the back of Muriel's head-though Muriel didn't notice. By the time Muriel carried Bonita back to Cameron's villa barefoot, all color had bled from her face, leaving her ghostly pale. Cameron looked at her, a flicker of unease passing through his eyes. "Stop putting on an act, Muriel." 60.79% ။ 12:25 423 Chapter 3 Muriel was confused. "What act?" 98.99% O 11-284 Vouchers 12:25 admin