Upon hearing Skye Brown's words, Dylan Wellington's seductive eyes glimmered with a hint of mockery.
He curved his lips into a wicked smile, "Ha, you finally admitted that you care about me. It's better to admit it sooner, this way, negotiating with you won't be such a hassle. So, what will it take for you to agree to marry me?"
Three inexplicable sentences, separated, Skye Brown understood them all.
Yet, somehow, when these three sentences were linked together, she couldn't comprehend a single one.
What did he mean by 'she admitted she investigated him'?
Was it just because she mentioned he used to be a celibate?
Ha, how amusing, who doesn't know that Dylan Wellington is a playboy who doesn't want to marry... Oh, perhaps those who aren't very acquainted with him wouldn't know.
But who was Skye Brown?
She was his ex-girlfriend who dated him for several years; the phrase 'just love, no marriage' was something Dylan Wellington himself told her back then.
