Chapter 4. Agreement
Helsey Pov I was already at the coffee shop, sitting in the corner, where I was going to meet Brandon's mother. My hands trembling, I rubbed it while his mother still hadn't yet arrived; I didn't want to look like a tremulous person in front of her. While I was nervously watching some people who were entering the coffee shop, I kept calming myself. "There you are..." A nifty voice tinkled as I raised my head, seeing her how gorgeous she is; she was more like her daughter, Bianey. I just realized it. Maybe because our last encounter with her was mad, that's why she looks like an evil mother. "So..." She paused and pulled the chair to seat; she sat in front of me. "Good spot," she added and smiled. "What do you want from me?" I asked. "You're in hustled?" "No, but I have something more important to do than waste my time arguing with you," I said, and she chuckled. "Ha-ha-ha, you're funny. Why does my son pick...?" "That's all you wanted? To insult me? Then I should go—" She hel
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