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She breathed a sigh of relief, and Flossie Wright, with furrowed brows, asked.
So, you like her, and then what?
Accompanied by the indifferent voice, waves of confusion slammed into him, making Rowdy Brightwill furrow his brows.
"We've already discussed our engagement," Flossie Wright's voice rose again as she looked up at him, speaking indifferently, "You can't afford my life either."
Flossie Wright was very straightforward.
Rowdy Brightwill was never the same kind of person as her.
Unlike Perry Reed, Glenn Hutchinson, or even her, Rowdy Brightwill hadn't experienced much. After graduating and training in the Forces, he was more like a blank sheet of paper that hadn't been tainted.
Clean and pure.
Without a speck of dust.
Flossie Wright didn't know what he would become in the future, but right now, Rowdy Brightwill was not fit to blend into her life.
With that thought—
Flossie Wright couldn't help but feel a bit agitated.
