Love After One-Night Stand With CEO

Love After One-Night Stand With CEO Chapter 17

Chapter 17: She’s Not My Uncle’s Type

“Rosa, Rosa…”

It was a Sunday. She didn’t have to go to Lewis’ Mansion. It was also a rare rest day for Rosa.

However, her rest was interrupted by Grace Nelson early in the morning.

“Please tell me…” Grace pestered her and begged.

“Grace, I really don’t know!”

“How is that possible? I saw him take you away. Did you…”

Grace narrowed her eyes and stopped her sentence.

“Grace, stop talking nonsense. He’s Miranda Garcia’s uncle!”

Rosa could guess what she was thinking and hurriedly scolded her.

Grace frowned. “He’s your filthy rich friend’s uncle?”

“Grace!” Rosa raised her voice in displeasure.

Grace smiled and said, “Alright, I won’t call her filthy rich. Your ‘good’ friend. How is her uncle so young? Are they actually related?”

“I think so, she also has another uncle, about 40 years old.” Rosa said while tidying the house.

“Oh my god, my heart keeps racing every time I think of his handsome face. Ah, Rosa, can you help me ask your friend for his number, please?” Grace grabbed her arm and pleaded like a spoiled child.

Rosa was stunned and looked at her, frowning. “What do you want to do?”

“Hehe, say, if I were to get such a handsome sugar daddy…”

“Hey, hey, hey…”

Rosa interrupted her.

“Don’t be so unrealistic. We can’t blend into their circle. Besides, he has a girlfriend.”

Last night, that delicate woman.

She was clearly being held in his arms.

“Doesn’t matter if he has a girlfriend. It’s not like he has a wife. Even if he did, I don’t mind being a mistress to such a handsome man!”

“Grace!” Rosa berated her. “How can you have such a depraved idea?”

“Ouch, I was just kidding. Don’t be angry, Rosa. Please help me, I fell in love with him at first sight…”

Rosa frowned and was somewhat astonished.

“You… feel…”

“Yes, yes.” Grace nodded eagerly. “Help me, please, I’m begging you. This is the first time I’ve fallen in love with a man!”

“But, I am afraid that you will get hurt, he…”

“Help me, please, I’m begging you. This is the first time I’ve fallen for a man!”

“I’m afraid you’ll get hurt…”

“It doesn’t matter. I’m stubborn like that.” Grace said proudly.

“Then I’ll give it a try. But you have to be mentally prepared. Don’t have too much hope.”

“Aw, Rosa is the best!”

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At a cafe…

“Did I hear that right? You said Grace has a crush on my uncle?” Miranda was extremely surprised.

“Shh, lower your voice!” Rosa frowned and said.

Miranda shrugged her shoulders and took a sip of coffee. “Hey, you should tell her to give up. She could’ve had a crush on anyone, and she crushes on that capricious guy!”

“Capricious?”

“That’s right. Not only his mood is capricious, but the women around him are also all capricious as well. Also, your friend isn’t my little uncle’s type.” Miranda said with absolute certainty.

“But…”

“Stop saying ‘but’. Look, she doesn’t come from a good educational background, she doesn’t have the looks, and she doesn’t have a good figure. Isn’t she asking for too much?”

Miranda didn’t mince her words at all.

“Grace is actually a good person, she’s not as…”

“What is she good at? She’s only good at fangirling. How many times has she been dumped? She never learns, only knows how to judge a person by their looks.” This was one of the reasons why Miranda had always disliked Grace. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Hearing this, Rosa’s frown deepened.

“Stop frowning, it’s not that I don’t want to help you. It’s just that Grace is really not my uncle’s type. If I had to choose, I think you’d suit my uncle’s type more. First of all, you’re smart, you’re pure, and…”

Miranda stopped and gestured her face.

“Miranda…”

Rosa immediately blushed.

“Hey, it’s not like anyone else is here. Why are you so embarrassed?”

“Miranda!” Rosa threw a pillow towards her.

Miranda suddenly burst out laughing. “I just said that you’re pure. Look how red your face is.”

“I’m not talking to you anymore.” Rosa got up and was about to leave.

“Hey, hey, hey, alright, I won’t say it anymore, come on, don’t go.” Miranda hurriedly begged for mercy.

Rosa looked back at her and smiled brightly. “I actually have something to do. I’ll head off first.”