The Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 2178 Cameron took her phone back and looked at the screen. “You can just say it if

you want my number. There‘s no need to be so secretive.”

“What if you rejected me? Wouldn‘t it make me look bad?” Waylon replied nonchalantly.

Cameron looked at him and replied, “Why should I reject you? It‘s just a phone number...”

Suddenly, something crossed her head before she could finish her sentence. She raised her

eyebrows and chuckled. “Are you not worried that I‘ll delete your number?”

“There‘s nothing I can do if you want to delete my number,” replied Waylon. “But about the

cheque...”

Cameron‘s expression changed, and she turned off her phone as if she was worried that she

might accidentally delete his number.

“Don‘t worry. I won‘t delete it.”

He narrowed his eyes. “It seems to me that I‘m the one getting the short end of the stick in

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this deal.”

Cameron put her phone back into her pocket and replied matter–of–factly, “We‘re all in the

same boat. There‘s no need to make such a clear difference between you and me.”

“We‘re in the same boat, huh?” repeated Waylon.

“Yeah. We‘re working together on something, so doesn‘t that put us in the same boat?”

Cameron raised to her feet and put the lizard back into the cage. “Besides, you‘ve crushed

the Parkin Chamber of Commerce and taken all the assets that Fabio gained in the past. I

don‘t think it‘s outrageous for me to take $1,500,000 from you, right?”

Waylon placed his arm on the armrest and looked at her. “So, you‘re the one who got the

short end of the stick?”

She crossed her arms in front of her chest and turned her head around. “Am I not?”

He let loose a laugh and said, “Alright then. Whatever you said.”

Cameron was stunned.

‘What is going on with him? No, what is going on with me tonight? Why do I feel that he‘s

looking at his girlfriend when he‘s smiling at me?‘ She did not know why such a ridiculous

thought would appear in her head. She felt that it must be because she was tired.

When Waylon saw that she was staring at him again, he squinted. “Why are you staring at

me like that?”

Cameron suddenly went closer to him and asked, “Can you smile at me again?” Stunned, he

asked, “What?” “I said, can you smile at me again? Like how you smiled just now.” Cameron

stared at him fixedly, and she didn‘t realize the changes in his emotions.

He turned his head around and averted his gaze. “No.”

Cameron grabbed his cheeks with her hands and pressed on. “Just smile at me once. I want

to see how it is different from your usual smile.”

Wavlon looked at her fixedly. If it hadn‘t been for the serious expression on her face, he

would think that she was seducing him.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away. “It‘s getting late. We should go back to

sleep.”

Just when he was about to stand up, Cameron stretched her arm forward to grab him. “Hey,

wait–”

Suddenly, she tripped herself and lost her balance. As she fell toward the front, she

accidentally grabbed his shirt, causing two buttons on his shirt to come out and reveal half

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of his muscular chest.

Waylon wanted to grab her, but everything was happening too fast. She fell into his arms,

and her hand landed on his chest – the temperature of his skin so high that it scalded her

palm.

She was shocked and stared at his chest for a long while. She didn‘t know what had

happened, but she was running her hand over his chest when she came to her senses.

Setting his jaw tightly, Waylon looked at her. “Can you stop now?”

Cameron raised her head to look at him and laughed embarrassingly. She retracted her

hand and said, “I didn‘t expect you to be so fit since you look so skinny.”

Waylon grabbed his shirt and replied indifferently, “I didn‘t expect you to be someone who

would take advantage of another person as well, Ms. Southern.”

She was stunned and answered matter–of–factly, “I didn‘t do it on purpose. It‘s your shirt

quality problem, and now you‘re blaming it on my hands?” “Yeah,” he replied. “Even the

best–quality shirt won‘t survive if you pull it like that, so yes, I’m blaming it on your hand.”

Cameron was rendered speechless as she felt Waylon had made a point.

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