Chapter 617 Daddy, You Did It On Purpose (Part One)

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In the end, the man couldn't take the awkwardness between them and somewhat felt that it was getting rather boring and tiresome, so he decided to try and break the ice, "Do you want me to give you a ride home?"

Hertha shook her head right away and turned down his offer, visibly looking so worn out. "No, but thank you for today."

At that moment, something seemed to have popped up in his mind. The man promptly asked, "By the way, I've just realized that you haven't even asked for my name yet. Are you really not curious about that in any way?"

Hertha was left a bit dumbfounded for a second, then she finally asked, "Oh...so, what's your name?"

The way she responded to his question really surprised him. "If I never brought it up, were you really not planning to ask?"

Hertha couldn't humor him with an answer, because the truth be told, he had actually hit the mark, and she indeed really wasn't planning to ask his name whatsoever. For her, he was simply another person passing by, and she had no intention of getting to know him any better.

Bit by bit, the man had gotten accustomed to her silence and a smile crept onto his face, "My name is Harward Jian."

Upon catching his name, Hertha appeared to be so lost in thought for a second and started muttering, "Harward...Jarrod..."

For some weird reason, this name reminded her of Jarrod. His pale face suddenly appeared in front of her.

Harward was completely clueless as to the change of expression on her face, so with his eyes glued to her, he asked, "Jarrod? I don't understand. What are you talking about?"

Hertha quickly shook her head and brushed it off. However, she looked so lost and her eyes made him feel like she was hiding something, as she said, "It was nothing. Forget about it.

It's time for me to go. I appreciate the offer, but I don't need a ride. I can manage on my own. Bye." Hertha disappeared from hi

Falling from nobility, Zen Luo became a humble slave and served as a human punchbag for his former cousins. Inadvertently, he found a way to refine himself into a weapon and a legend started because of that. With a strong belief in never surrender, he strove for revenges and pursued big dreams. Warriors from various clans contended for hegemony and the world was stirred. Relying on the body that was comparable to a powerful weapon, Zen beat his numerous enemies on his way to the immortality. Would he succeed eventually?

She immediately walked into the store and tried a bunch of them. After a few minutes of browsing their products, she stepped out of the store carrying various kinds of cakes and pastries.

"If it is to your liking, you are very much welcome to come back next time," the vendor merrily said.

Cassandra politely smiled back at him and nodded, "Of course, I'll be dropping by again."

Then she went ahead and headed over to another store. She would purchase just a small amount of food so she could try them out first, and if they were delicious, she would get some more to take back.

It seemed apparent that she had a knack for finding good food. Because every single store she went into were serving tasty food.

Exiting the final store she checked, Cassandra felt up her round tummy.

This made her ponder about how Rufus would go about getting breakfast for them before. 'Does he do it the same way I do?' Then she thought that the answer was probably yes, considering how he would only eat a little and watch her as she ate the rest.

But in fact, she couldn't have been more wrong.

Cassandra went back to the hotel, with bags of breakfast food in her hands. When she swung the door open, she stumbled upon Rufus as he was walking out of the bedroom.