My Fair Stunner

Chapter 68 Restrain Yourself

Chapter 68 Restrain Yourself

Colin's face was overcast with icy coldness, and then was replaced by an ironic smile.

His eyes fell on the remark of the sender, "Nanny Silent".

"Who else will give this remark to his mother? She wishes me happiness. What a compassionate noun

she is," he whispered to himself.

In the still of the night, he looked out through the glass of the window, still chain-smoking. Having

recovered from his sorrow, he texted a message to Faye. "Faye, are you asleep?"

Faye was still awake but she didn't respond to his message.

She had just taken a shower and was chatting with Tanner and Caylee on Line, with her

hair still dripping wet.

Caylee said that she had sighed a huge deal and would make a fortune.

Tanner said he had gotten a minor supporting role again and said it was a loss for the company.

Faye was amused by their remarks.

Caylee said, "When will you introduce the stars of your company to me? I'm tired of the rat race in the

industry. We need a lot of advance publicity for our TV series."

"I'm not close to them," Faye said.

"But you're the manager of PR department. Don't they come to get close with you?" Caylee asked. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Faye thought for a while and said, "They don't."

"You silly girl. You should make use of your network," Caylee scolded.

The three chatted for while, and started to talk about Carlotta.

Caylee faltered with concern, "Faye... Have you known who caused your aunt's injury?"

Caylee and Tanner knew well about Faye and the Farrells.

It looked like that the Farrells were Faye's sponsors, but there was more to it.

Faye replied after a while of silence, "It's still under investigation."

Tanner comforted, "Faye, let us know if you need any help."

Caylee echoed, "Yes, we're always here for you."

They chatted for another ten minutes before Faye went to the bathroom to dry her hair.

Then she lay down on the bed. The picture of Colin coming back to Farrells' house ran through her

mind.

She remembered he had been an elegant, cautious, timid boy, who had been cowardly at the dinner

table so had been often hungry.

At that time, she hadn't known that the Farrells were deeply related to the death of her parents. She

had pitied him and always had taken food to him secretly.

As time went by, they had become friends.

Faye pondered, "We had gotten along well, but why did we become strangers now? Is it because I

drew him away after I learned the Farrells are related to my parents' death, or that he set boundaries

with me after he took a strange turn?"

Faye couldn't figure it out because it was a long time ago.

Faye slept until the next morning. During her sleep, Colin called her twice, but her cellphone was on

mute mode.

After washing her face, Faye went to knock at the door of Colin's room.

After a few knocks, Colin opened the door. He wore a robe with rumpled hair, leaning against the

doorjamb, and looking at her with a lopsided smile. "Good morning."

Faye looked down at her watch and said flatly, "What time are you leaving?"

"What time do you want to go?" Colin smiled, asking in reply.

"Now," Faye said, looking at him with narrowed eyes.

She pointed at the robe hanging loosely on him. "Colin, can you restrain yourself a bit? Don't be so..."

"So what?" Colin asked.

"Slutty," Faye said.