Her deskmate covered her face and shouted. "He… he is Hunter Johnson!"
Phoebe's face instantly turned pale, and she gave a hollow laugh. "Are you kidding me?"
"No! You can fall for any man but why do you like a goof?"
Hunter Johnson…
How could he be Hunter Johnson!
As if being struck by lightning, Phoebe felt her vision become blurry. Only the words from her deskmate still lingered in her ears.
Her glassy eyes were wide open and she suddenly stumbled.
Her deskmate helped her in time. "Phoebe! Are you okay? Don't scare me!"
Phoebe's legs were weak, and she slowly squatted down, holding her head tightly with her arms.
Why! Why!
She almost went mad and could not accept this fact.
Why was this man Hunter Johnson?!
Just yesterday, she laughed at Claire about going to marry a fool, but she didn't expect that she…
Was God tormenting her?!
