Don't Pick That Flower (2 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 124

Not Dewey—’you’

The person Abel was referring to had somehow shifted to Carlos.

But Carlos was so flustered by the claim that his inability to speak stemmed from his feelings for Irene that he failed to notice this shift at all.

“…….”

His eyes, which had been searching past Abel into empty space, dropped to the floor.

In truth, there was no reason to be flustered.

It was utter nonsense, after all.

This wasn’t the first time Abel had said something completely absurd.

Normally, he’d just let it in one ear and out the other—but for some reason, he couldn’t do that now.

“I suppose I’ll have to help you out.”

Abel continued with a strangely amused smile.

“Picture that woman’s smiling face.”

Irene’s smile?

He didn’t even have to try—he immediately saw her cheerful expression in his mind.

Simultaneously, the rigid tension at the corners of his eyes softened.

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