Chapter 359 Annulment

The youth seemed a polite person, and although he could not be described as a handsome man, his smile was as warm as the winter sun. “He.. hello.” Connie Yorke stuttered a little but still extended her hand. She seemed a little flustered. “No…” A thought crossed her mind. ‘What am I doing? He is a bumpkin through and through. What was I thinking? ‘I came here today to give him a piece of my mind. What happened to me?’ She abruptly withdrew her hand as her expression darkened. “So you are Dickson Watt. I knew it! A bumpkin from West Suez. “Are you a man, huh? I cannot believe you made me wait here for so long. What is wrong with you?” Dickson was startled. He did not expect the drastic change in Connie’s attitude. Retrieving a cellphone—an antiquated Nokia, from his pocket, he said, “Ms. Yorke, I thought we agreed to meet at ten o’clock. It is not even ten yet.” “Ten?” Connie was confused for a second. “I thought we were to meet at nine?” She immediately smacked her forehead