Chapter 332 Liking You, Phillipe.
"My man is also very good!" Abella suddenly interjected.
Clare burst into laughter!
"Think about it, the dorm manager is more approachable. Anyone who offers a little incentive to the dorm manager will be greeted by a smile and won't be turned away... But your man is different, he'd kick out anyone trying to bribe him..."
Clare asserted with conviction, "He's not someone who just accepts anyone; only you can cheer him up. Even if you plucked a blade of grass for him outside the dorm, he'd be happy about it for a long time!"
"My man can be coaxed with a blade of grass, can the dorm manager do it? So, it's still easier to please my man." Abella defended.
Clare felt like she was getting tangled up in her own argument and was momentarily confused. When did her Abella start siding with that guy??
Things have changed! Really changed!! Clare thought.
Abella changed out of her military clothes into a casual outfit and left.
"Did you guys notice that the clothes Abella is wearing look just like Phillipe's... could it be a matching outfit?" Joanna suddenly asked.
"I didn't notice... Really? Is it a couple's outfit? I'm going to check it out..." Josie rushed out the door.
"I'll go have a look too." Joanna followed.
Their dormitory balcony offered a view of the sea, but they had to dash to the hallway balcony for a glimpse. Looking down from there, the sight was indeed stunning!
The couple were dressed in matching outfits, their harmonious silhouettes alone oozed compatibility...
It seemed that many male students at the Medical University were about to face heartbreak, as their campus belle was no longer single!
After getting into the car, Phillipe scooped Abella onto his lap and showered her with kisses.
The secretary now in the driver's seat was just enduring the agony. Mr. Bourbon, please spare a thought for my feelings… he thought.
Although the secretary tried his best not to peek at the couple in the back, Phillipe’s voice still reached his ears.
"Abella, I’ve missed you so much…" Phillipe confessed almost childlike.
That whiny, clingy,wistful voice…
When Mr. Bourbon acted coquettishly, it was impossible to resist him, not just for women, but even as a man…
It was simply too tempting…
Abella could only comfort him, “Haven’t I come to keep you company today?”
“Just these couple of days is too short…” Phillipe wished he could be with her every single day, "When will you graduate? Can you finish earlier?"
The four years of university felt like an eternity to him.
"I just started school and you're already hoping for my graduation?" Abella found it amusing.
"Four years is too long. With your intelligence and wisdom, skipping grades should be no problem... If you fancy any lab equipment, I could buy it for you.” Phillipe coaxed her.
If his Abella liked conducting experiments, he would set up a fully equipped laboratory at home.
As long as Abella was by his side, for him to see every day, he thought.
"Be good, I have other things to do at school." Abella patted his head, signaling him to be obedient.
It was the first time the young lady had patted his head, and Phillipe caught her hand and peppered it with kisses, “Then try to make time for me when you can?”
“Mm, okay.” Abella agreed to appease him.
“Are there any guys better than me at school? Hmm?” Phillipe pushed on with his jealous questions.
“None.” Abella smiled at him, “Even if there were, I wouldn’t be interested.”
“Then who do you like?” Phillipe insisted on hearing the answer from her lips.
Abella lifted her beautiful eyes, looking at him with interest, “You’ve grown bolder lately. Getting more and more deserving of a spanking.”
“I just want to hear you say it once.” Phillipe pushed.
They had been together for two months, the entire duration of the summer break, and he had never heard her admit she liked him!
“Is it so hard to say that you like me?” Phillipe asked.
Abella deliberately avoided responding, continuing to smile at him.
“Who knows if you’re actually into our secretary?” Phillipe said in a voice that resounded sadness.
The secretary sitting in front, suddenly called out by Mr. Bourbon, had a series of ellipses float through his mind…
Even their playful bickering managed to drag him into it. He was utterly innocent.
Abella glanced at the driver in front, deliberately saying, “The secretary is indeed quite nice.”
The secretary felt an intense gaze burn into his back, and before he could defend himself, Phillipe beat him to it.
"I suddenly remembered a project in Antarctica that would be just right for someone like him to undertake."
Alarm bells went off in the secretary's mind. "Mr. Bourbon, I..."
"Let him go. He'll handle it perfectly for you," Abella interjected smoothly.
Phillipe grew even more irate. "Secretary, did you hear that? Abella complimented you. Come to my office later, pack your stuff, and you can leave today."
"What? Mr. Bourbon..." The secretary didn't get a chance to plead.
Phillipe added, "There really is no one more suitable for this project than you. Without my permission, you're not allowed to come back early!"
"Mr. Bourbon..." the secretary muttered in frustration, Why should others be dragged into your quarrel?
"Abella, save me!" The secretary could only seek Abella's help.
Abella, sitting on Phillipe's lap, gazed directly at his jealous expression and couldn't help chuckling. "Why are you giving the secretary such a hard time?"
"Who asked you to praise him?" Phillipe countered like a spoilt child.
"Doesn't he deserve it? Don't you think he's reliable?" Abella asked directly.
"Secretary, did you hear that? Pull over, and head out immediately!" Phillipe snapped.
Mr. Bourbon... The secretary mentally cried for help but to no avail, desperately wishing someone would save him!
"Are you deaf?" Phillipe kicked the driver's seat.
The secretary felt like crying; if he actually pulled over, he'd be off to Antarctica, but if he didn't, Mr. Bourbon was already furious...
"Alright, I like you. You're the first person I've ever liked," Abella suddenly said.
Phillipe's gaze softened as he looked at her. "What did you say? Say it again..."
The secretary was thrilled. "Mr. Bourbon, Abella just said she..." he was cut off directly.
"Shut up!" Phillipe snapped at him.
Way to ruin the moment! It was nearly impossible to hear such words from the young lady...
He had to hear it again, no matter what!
"Say it again?" Phillipe coaxed, "It was noisy earlier, I didn't catch that... who do you like? Hmm?"
The Secretary could only plead internally. Please, Mr. Bourbon! I didn't say a word when Abella was confessing! How can you accuse me like this? Boo hoo hoo...
It's so hard to be an assistant, so aggrieved. I demand a tenfold pay raise...
Abella looked at the man before her, "Don't push your luck."
"I want to hear it again please," Phillipe's voice was irresistibly seductive, "One more time, for the last time."
"I like you, Phillipe." Abella conceded.
Did he get it this time??
The light in Phillipe's eyes softened completely, his face filled with joy and emotion as he showered kisses on the young lady's cheeks.
This was the happiest thing he'd heard in the two months they'd been dating!!
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