Myra hesitated, "I don't know if it is love, and your family background... I'm afraid I am not a match."
"Don't shrink back," said Kian, staring her eyes.
She sensed his nervousness and smiled warmly.
"I won't give up. I want to have a try and be with you. If I can't make it in the end, I will know the reason and will have no regrets. But if you continue to think about it, after you expose your identity, I'm afraid that you'll be surrounded by a lot of women, and I'm afraid that I can only be empty handed. I'm afraid I'll regret for the rest of my life since I may not be able to meet someone like you again..."
e to Kian.
Kian gave her a pleasant and meaningful smile in the car, and looked at her more firmly.
After watching his car leave, Myra turned around and went back to the villa.
For a few hours, the bright and happy smile on Myra's face was obvious to Perry and Mrs. Sophia. They just let her be and did not reveal her little secret.
At about three o'clock in the morning, Myra received a call from an unknown number.
The voice over the phone was soft and clean. "Guess who I am?"
Myra was stunned, "Farrar?"
On the other end of the phone came the bright laughter of Farrar. "You really remember my voice."