Chapter 142 Fate without Destiny.

No, why did it turn out like this? The words she just said were only meant to remind him that their relationship was just a contractual one, but the man misunderstood it as her complaining? " Bradley, I didn't mean it that way, take back what you said, we are not getting married." Freya Lawson anxiously tried to grab his phone, but the man held it up out of her reach. He was tall and almost six feet tall, standing there with his shirt rolled up to his elbows, revealing strong arms. His whole body exuded the charm of a mature man, with long narrow black eyes that were deep and mysterious, complemented by his handsome and compelling face, he looked almost perfect like a Greek sculpture. Freya Lawson couldn't help but be moved by just looking at him for a moment, but quickly averted her gaze and tried to grab the phone. Bradley grinned mischievously, "Spoken words are like water poured out, they can't be taken back." "How could you do this, I never said I want to marry you." Freya L