Laurel Philip
“Huh,Don't be silly.I won't fall in love with you”😤🅦🅛🅦📞
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My name is Laurel Phillip.42-year-old, the manager of the credit department of a branch, also a single mother who raised her daughter alone. Life has taught me one thing long ago-
efficiency“and“orderare more important than anything else. Feelings? It's just a temporary hormonal impulse, especially when the other person is a college student who doesn't even have a plan for her life. On Friday evening, I got home an hour earlier than usual. When the door was pushed open, there was my daughter,Juliet's laughter in the kitchen, and there was another familiar voice-Juliet's best friend,Honey They turn their backs on me, one cooks meal and the other cuts vegetables. There are noisy variety shows on TV.Juliet looked back and saw me,She smiled and said:
Mom,Honey accompanied me to do our homework today, so I Invited her for dinner.I nodded, but my eyes involuntarily fell on Honey. She lowered her head, and the knife in her hand clumsily slid on the tomato, cutting it in a mess. I found a reason to let Juliet go outside to buy things. After the door was closed, only the low hum of the range hood and the girl who was frozen in place were left in the kitchen. I didn't speak,Just pick up the phone Juliet forgot to take on the table.The screen is still on,It shows the chat interface between Honey and Juliet.
Is this from you?I asked coldly There is an unread message on the screen
Your mother looks really nice in a suit.I love her.I leaned against the refrigerator,Cross my arms on my chest.Examining Honey
What?Please explain why you are always staring at someone twenty years older than you.Or explain that you don't even graduate, but you have the leisure to do this.Honey,Don't think I don't know,The way you used to look at me…I sneer