Chapter 165
I smacked Logan's hands off my face. "Don't touch me… My face is still red."
Logan was stunned to see me pouting angrily. A moment after that, he guffawed.
That made me anxious. "What are you laughing at?" I questioned.
Logan replied, "You're still feeling embarrassed?"
I looked down awkwardly. "I'm only 18, okay?"
Logan didn't say a word.
I emphasized, "I really am only 18!"
Logan replied, "I know…"
I glared at him before going back to feeling embarrassed. Then, I heard a familiar voice. "Ms. York…"
I looked up, only to see Jocelyn in a loose-fitting outfit. She looked really different now. She was no longer dressed elegantly. Instead, she had a massive straw hat on her head and was wearing a black-colored face mask. All I could see were her eyes.
She had donned a loose-fitting tiered dress and was wearing a pair of flats. I wouldn't have recognized her at all if she hadn't called out to me.
I furrowed my brows together. "Ms. Cornell, what brings you here?"
Joce
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