NovelAppAn alarm bell rang in Cameron's brain. What was going on with Tara? Tara also immediately realized that her question was misleading. Her face instantly turned red.
She quickly explained, "Cameron, I didn't mean it like that! What I meant to ask is, which personality do you prefer?" So, it was about her personality.
Cameron instantly relaxed. Earlier, he was wondering why Tara would ask him such a question. He chuckled inwardly at himself for overthinking things.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe replied, "Of course, I prefer your current personality." Tara was surprised. She said, "I thought men prefer women who are sexy and open." "Hehe. Well, everyone has a type," Cameron replied with a smile.
"Hmph. You say one thing, but you're actually thinking something else." Tara harrumphed a little.
"Is that so?" Cameron paused for a while.
"If you don't like women who are sexy and open, why did you react so strongly when I teased you back then?" Although Tara blushed a little while saying that, she was still looking straight at Cameron. On the contrary, Cameron flushed red with embarrassment.
"Ahem!" He cleared his throat to soothe the awkward atmosphere before replying, "I mean, under those circumstances, any man would have a reaction, right?" "So, you actually liked it?" Tara asked. Her eyes gleamed a little coyly before she moved closer to Cameron's ears and whispered seductively, "Shall we try it again sother day?" Cameron choked on his saliva. Then, he said, "Dr. Smith, let's not. Please just takeback!" Cameron waved his hands.
"Alright, I was just joking. Look at how frightened you are. I never would've thought that you'd be such an innocent person." Tara chuckled. She was even more interested in him now.
Cameron chuckled but said nothing else. He was afraid that she would say something terrifying again.
They walked all the way to Global Plaza. When they reached the place, they sa the signature gigantic screen there brightly displaying Laura and Alan's wedding photos. Cameron's heart sank a little. He quickened his footsteps.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTara furrowed her brows. Her instincts told her that there was something going on between Cameron and Laura. Soon, they arrived at the parking lot.
"Cameron, is there really nothing going on between you and Ms. Jones?" Tara asked curiously while walking. "There's really nothing going on between us," Cameron said with a straight face.
"Then, why did you suddenly walk so fast?" "It's the middle of the day, and the sun is a little strong." "You're a man, but you're afraid of the sun?" "Yeah." "I don't believe you. There must be something going on between you and Ms. Jones..." However, before she could finish her sentence, her attention was distracted by a bouquet of rosné that had been placed on her car's windshield. Św"Roses?" Tara furrowed her brows and then scanned her surroundings to see if there was anyone there.
"They must have gotten the wrong person," Tara muttered. After all, no one knew that she had parked her car there.
She walked over and saw that there was also a card attached to the bouquet. She quickly picked up the card to see who the sender was.
However, when she saw the signature at the bottom of the card, she was stunned. As she looked at the familiar signature, a never before felt fury surged up within her overwhelming her. Cameron sensed it and asked, "What is it, Dr. Smith?"
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