Chapter 1259
Peter's brown eyes were beautiful and the most outstanding part of his features. His eyes were deep and mesmerizing, yet cold enough to make others feel suffocated. Primrose felt strangely uncomfortable looking at his eyes.
Peter's eyes reminded her of a snake. He seemed cold-blooded.
Peter got out of the car and stood in front of Primrose. He met her gaze without averting his eyes and greeted her plainly. "Missus Norah, nice to meet you."
His tone was low and flat.
Primrose continued staring at him without responding.
"Nice to meet you, Mister Walter," Sawyer greeted. He came out after Primrose, extended his hand, and shook Peter's hand. Meanwhile, he quietly nudged Primrose without a word.
Primrose then returned to her senses and stopped staring at him. It was indeed rude to keep staring at a stranger.
"Mister Walter, I've heard so much about you," Primrose greeted.
Primrose had a polite smile on her face and asked, "You're here to pick up Shanie, aren't you? Why don't you c
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