Chapter 762 Tiffany Trying to Hook Up with Liam
Liam’s actions stopped abruptly as he frowned while looking at the woman he had just helped to her feet. “You’re not Veronica Murphy!”
“I-I think you have the wrong person. I-I’m Tiffany Larson.”
Retreating a step, she lowered her head and patted the dust on her dress with her fingers. However, the angle she was standing accentuated her shapely figure perfectly. She and Veronica looked the same, so she was naturally a beautiful woman as well.
Yet, when compared with each other, Veronica was more of a cold and elegant beauty that resembled a hibiscus. On the other hand, Tiffany had gotten rid of her former gentleness and had become more charming, flirtatious, and seductive.
“Tiffany Larson?”
Liam’s mind was running as quickly as it could and soon thought of Tiffany’s identity. Then, the unfamiliarity on his face disappeared and was replaced with elegance and gentry. However, it was particularly obvious that he was faking it because of the arrogance in his bones.
“Sir, do you recognize me?” With a slightly shocked expression, Tiffany scrunched her thin eyebrows together and asked, “I-I just arrived here, so how could you recognize me?”
“Haha… It’s a coincidence, actually. I have a friend who knows your younger sister, and I discovered from her that she has an older sister. It seems like we’re destined to meet.”
While observing her figure with an unfriendly gaze, Liam almost had the words ‘scoundrel’ written on his face as if he wanted the world to know how perverted he was.
“Really? It does seem like we’re destined. I didn’t expect to meet Veronica’s friend in the hidden clan.”
After discovering that Liam knew how to speak English, Tiffany also switched to English so that she could communicate better.
Truth be told, if they used their ages to distinguish their birth order, Veronica was Tiffany’s older sister and not her younger sister. However, not many knew about this fact, so it was natural that no one would openly talk about it.
“Come over,” he ordered.
“What’s the matter?”
“Did you buy a phone?” While staring at the bag she was carrying, he revealed a displeased expression.
“Is there a problem with that? What era do you think we’re living in? I don’t feel like myself without my phone. What’s more, it would help me learn better if I had a phone with me,” she explained to Crayson with calm eyes before turning around and heading upstairs.
When she ascended to the corner of the stairs, she stopped and looked back at him. “I did not come to the hidden clan to be imprisoned. You must know my character well. I’m not the type who follows the rules. The stricter the rules, the more rebellious I become.”
That was a clear warning to him. I’ve merely bought a phone at the marketplace, yet he’s already dissatisfied with it.
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