Chapter 119
After Derrick finished speaking, he turned a corner on his motorcycle, and they stopped in front of a wall of roses. He got off the motorcycle nimbly and said to Gloria, "We are here. This is the back door. Normally, I go by the front door."
His words made Gloria reluctant to get off the motorcycle.
Derrick raised his eyebrows and looked at her childish behavior. "Get off. Staying on the motorcycle won't change anything."
"No!" She blinked and grabbed the seat under her butt firmly.
"Are you sure?" Derrick asked.
"I'm not hungry," Gloria said.
"But I am," Derrick said.
"Then you should go in yourself. I can go back on my own," she immediately said.
"Gloria, you have two choices. You may get off yourself and get in to eat with me, or I will carry you off the motorcycle and carry you in to eat," Derrick offered her two options.
Gloria pulled a long face. She didn't want to go inside. She thought, 'Derrick comes here all the time, and it's probably frequented by a lot
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