Chapter 193
Dwane and I had the same expression, both equally speechless. It was hard to tell who was more naive. Anyone with half a brain could see Sullivan was being strung along.
What a fool!
"Sullivan." I took a slow sip of my tea. "Did she turn you down when you confessed?"
"Uh, no," he mumbled, embarrassed.
"I just keep sending her good morning and good night texts and try to ask her out on weekends, but she always declines. When I bought her holiday gifts, she seemed happy but told me not to keep doing it because it made her feel pressured.
"Of course I'm going to keep giving her gifts! How else am I supposed to win her over?"
Sullivan was practically glowing with happiness as he spoke.
"You should focus on work and use that money to get your head checked." I was at a loss for words.
Either Eve wasn't into Sullivan, or she was just leading him on. If he didn't make a bold move soon, she would probably never agree to go out with him.
"Xav, what do you mean by that?" He blinked at
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