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Chapter 185

Chapter 185

His words almost choked Lillian. “Playing both sides? What nonsensel The problem is, I haven’t evenreally been with either side!” she thought.

However, in front of Callum, she thought for a while and tried to explain in a pleasing manner. “Well…you see, it’s because my mom pressured me into this. She insisted I go on this blind date, or she’d cutties with me. I actually wanted to tell the guy that I already have a boyfriend, but he interrupted me.”

To be fair, that wasn’t entirely a lie.

“Did your mother force you to go on a blind date?” He raised an eyebrow.

“Yes, yes!” She smiled awkwardly. In fact, her mother was being overly abusive in the matter forcingher to go on blind dates.

“So, you mean you haven’t told your family that you have a boyfriend?” he asked. A dangerous glintpassed through his eyes.

Lillian suddenly felt a pang of guilt, thinking, “Tell my parents? How can I explain? Just the revelation ofCallum’s identity would likely terrify my parents, especially… considering Callum and I aren’t really anofficial couple, just going through the

motions.”

“I didn’t tell them because… I thought it might shock them. I mean, our relationship was so sudden, andI didn’t want to worry them. I was planning to find the right moment to tell them.” Lillian quickly came upwith an excuse, though she had no intention of actually telling them.

“Do you really plan to tell them?” Callum asked. His dark eyes

narrowed.

“I promise.” She quickly said. Her face showed the sincerity of someone who’d swear by the heavens.

“Alright.” He nodded. “If you ever go on another blind date, Lillian, you’ll be dead.”

“Is this a threat?” she thought. However, when she thought about her current situation, she could onlylaugh. “There will be no next time.”

She couldn’t help complaining in her heart, thinking, “Even though I’m just pretending to be hisgirlfriend, shouldn’t he, as my boyfriend, at least pretend to be caring and protective? Why is hethreatening me?”

“Even if he wants to take revenge on me, shouldn’t he let me fall in love with him first? In those moviesand TV shows, when men plotted revenge, they always started by acting incredibly gentle andpretended to hold the woman in the palm of their hand,” she thought.

In fact, she hadn’t felt for à moment that she was being held tenderly. Instead, she constantly felt likeher life was hanging by a thread.

At this moment, he seemed to be satisfied with her answer. Thus, he turned around and continued towalk forward, while she hurriedly followed him.novelbin

While they walked out of the park, her stomach decided to growl loudly.

“Are you hungry?” Callum asked.

“A little,” she replied awkwardly. She glanced at his expression, which seemed calm enough. “Howabout we grab something to eat around here? There are some great restaurants nearby.”

He cast a sidelong glance at her. Right now, her eyes sparkled with excitement whenever food wasmentioned, just like they used to.

Back when they were overseas, she always wanted to know about the local specialties and insisted hetake her to try them. “Let’s go,” he said. Unsurprisingly, her face lit up with joy.

She looked like a greedy piglet.

Callum didn’t know which restaurant in that area was delicious, but it didn’t stop Lillian from leading himto a restaurant she enjoyed.

This restaurant specializes in unique dishes that you can’t find anywhere else.” After they entered therestaurant, Lillian took the menu and began to order the dishes excitedly.

While they were looking at the menu, she began talking excitedly about the food. However, halfwaythrough her explanation, she noticed Callum gazing at her intently.

“Sorry, I talked too much,” she said.

“It’s alright. Keep talking; I’m listening,” Callum said indifferently.

Lillian hesitated for a moment, then decided to ask, “By the way, why did you come here today?” Thewords slipped out, and she immediately regretted bringing up the topic.

It took her a lot of effort to get past the blind date. Yet, now, she took the initiative to mention it again.

As expected, he looked at her and said, “If I hadn’t shown up, were you planning to have dinner withthat guy?”

She blushed furiously. “No, of course not!” she stammered, but her answer carried a hint of guilt. Afterall, she did intend to treat her blind date to dinner as an apology.

Fortunately, she hadn’t extended the invitation. When she thought back to the offensive words utteredby the blind date just a moment ago, Lillian suddenly regretted not stepping up and beating him up.

“Is your family particular about the requirements for your blind dates?” Callum asked, seemingly casual.

“Just the usual requirements, like owning a marital home, having a stable job, and being over 5 feet 7inches tall,” she replied. In reality, she wasn’t too concerned about the marital home; renting was finewith her. Besides, she believed they could save up and buy a place together after they got married.

However, according to her mother’s logic, at her age, she should be looking for someone who ownedtheir own house. In a few more years, she might not even have that option.

Lillian was a little speechless about her mother’s theory. She didn’t think a woman’s age was such a bigdeal. Many so-called “old maids” managed to find the love they wanted in the end.

To that, her mother had a different perspective. “Those women are mostly rich, beautiful, and educated.What about you?”

“Well, I have a university degree at least.” She couldn’t help but defend her educational background.

“Nowadays, university graduates are everywhere. A billboard could fall and hit several of them. Whatmakes you so special? You had a chance to study abroad, but instead of pursuing further studies, youbecame a mere junior designer, all because of that Rosalie.”

At moments like these, Lillian knew that her mother would bring up Rosalie. She didn’t regret herdecision back then. If she hadn’t rushed back, Rosalie would have been completely helpless.

In the end, though, she hadn’t been able to help Rosalie win her case, and the latter had to spend threeyears in prison.

When she thought of this, Lillian felt sad again.

“What are you thinking about?” A refined voice brought her back to reality. Lillian realized she’d beenlost in thought.

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