Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)

Chapter 1651: You'll Never Have Me

Molly coughed softly. She cleared her throat and said seriously, "I'm... not that good-looking..."

Christopher snickered, "You know yourself quite well."

Molly was lost for word.

She was right. Christopher would never miss such an opportunity to mock her.

She felt the barbecue in her mouth became tasteless.

But it didn't matter. She could take it well as she was strong.

Molly took a deep breath, smiling, "Yeah. You have to know yourself very well if you want to live in the All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

world."

"You go with me," Christopher demanded.

"Why?"

Molly felt that Christopher was self-contradictory. After commentating on her face like that, he even

asked her to go with him.

Christopher explained very succinctly, "It's less likely to cause misunderstandings if you go with me."

"What do you mean?" Molly felt there were implications in his words.

"Think about it."

Then he took two kebabs from Molly's plate after seeing his empty plate.

Molly was still thinking about his words. Seeing he was taking the kebabs, she quickly got the plate

closer to her so that he couldn't get them. But she failed.

And he was enjoying the barbecue in front of her.

Molly was speechless.

Molly pulled her eyebrows together, glaring at him. Then she kept thinking about what he had said.

Suddenly, she understood it.

"You..." She pointed at Christopher angrily, "I'll cast you off! Go with you? No way!"

But she thought these words weren't tough enough, so she added, "You'll never have me!"

Christopher coughed.

He choked in shock at Molly's words.

He covered his mouth with his hand, his face flushing red from choking.

The barbecue tasted hot and spicy. So it would be very difficult to stop after he choked.

Originally, Molly didn't want to help him, but after thinking for a while, she still got him a cup of water.

Christopher didn't feel better until he had some water and kept silent for a while.

He looked somewhat pitiful as his face was still a little red.

Seeing his face, Molly relented. She thought it was just an even and it wouldn't take her long. She

could find another time to do her work.

But in the next moment, she regretted it because of Christopher's words.

"You have no choice."

Despite choking, Christopher hadn't lost his composure at all. He still looked like a gentleman. And now

his words were overwhelming.

As a gentle and good-looking man, why did he always say things like that?

Molly gritted her teeth and poured a glass of water. She stood up and gave Christopher a glass of

water across the table.

"I think you'd better have more water."

She was irritated.

She put the cup beside Christopher's mouth and forced him to drink.

Christopher was caught off guard. Although most of the water spilled out, she did get some inside his

mouth.

Christopher quickly reacted. He held her hand to get the cup. But she held it tightly, so she tilted

forward as he tried to grasp the cup.

Now they were separated by the dining table. Molly couldn't keep her feet because of him, and she fell

forward...