Chapter 159: Did You Forget My Goodbye Kiss?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Before dawn had broken, Mary felt Monroe kissing her on the cheek.

She hugged him groggily, and he whispered to her, “I’m going back before I fix that guy…”

Although he wanted their relationship to be public, it was obviously not a good time.

And Mary probably didn’t want to.

Sure enough, Mary immediately let go with her hands and feet, and turned around to continue sleeping.

Monroe half got up with a helpless smile, got up to cover her with the quilt, and returned to his room.

Halfway there, Monroe was quite depressed..

Why did he have to sneak around while sleeping with the woman he loved?!

What the hell was this!

Stupid Hugh was so annoying!

Hugh, who didn’t know anything about it, got up very late, because last night, he couldn’t sleep at all!

He finally dozed off until he woke up at 10am.

Although this was the usual routine in his studio, he still felt a little light-headed after waking up after not writing for a long time!

He didn’t know that it was all the aftereffects of the drink.

After Hugh woke up, the maid told him that Mary had already packed her luggage and asked him to bring it to his house.

Hugh had a face full of question marks!

He had been following her for two days, and she was gone after he just slept in?

“Where did she go?”

“Miss Dawson said that she had some work matters to take care of. She also said that she would go back to your house after she was done. She told you not to worry.”

Hugh, who had been left behind, was a little angry as he placed his hands on his hips and looked at the pile of luggage in the corner.

“Where’s Monroe?”

The maid said, “Sir has already gone to work.”

Hugh said, “Then did he arrange a car for me to get sent off?”

The maid said, “Of course, Master Hugh.”

Hugh took Mary’s luggage and left the castle. He was feeling wronged. On the other side, Mary was personally sent by Monroe to the meeting place with her superior.

Although she could go back to the Intelligence Bureau directly, her identity as an agent had always been hidden, so she rarely went back.

“Goodbye!”

Mary waved her hand and prepared to get out of the car.

Monroe pulled her over, leaned over and kissed her before letting her go.

“Did you forget my goodbye kiss?”

Love was so sweet, Mary really liked it.

She happily leaned over and kissed Monroe again. “Are you satisfied, sir?”

Monroe rubbed Mary’s head and watched her get out of the car and into the coffee shop before he left.

Mary sat in the coffee shop.

Today, she was wearing a mini skirt again.

The black and white checkered pattern perfectly accentuated her slim waist.

With her long hair, just by sitting by the window for five minutes, she attracted seven or eight men to ask for her phone number.

Mary was already getting impatient.

Wasn’t this online guy a little too unreliable?

Just as Mary was about to get up and go to the bathroom, another man suddenly walked over beside her.

This man had East Asian features, and she had to admit that he was really handsome!

He had black hair, big black eyes and thick eyebrows. He was at least six feet tall, with long limbs, and had a somewhat mysterious temperament. He was very outstanding among the crowd!

“Excuse me, ma’am…”

“I’m sorry, I have a boyfriend!” Mary thought that he was also asking for her phone number, so she quickly made his attitude clear.

Although this man looked very outstanding, he did not belong to her.

The man smiled, “Really? But I just want to ask if you are… The Orange Cat?”

Mary’s eyes widened in shock!

“Are you… The Big Bad Wolf?!”

The man reached out his hand. “Yes. I am the Big Bad Wolf. Nice to meet you, Orange Cat.”

Mary still couldn’t believe it. “But aren’t you a woman?”

Every time she called the Big Bad Wolf, it was a woman’s voice that had answered!

The man said, “I changed my voice through an app. My number is 25786, and you are 25799. Do you believe me now?”

Mary felt very magical.

But she first reached out and shook his hand. “Hello, 25786, I can’t believe you’re a man?!”

This was too… difficult to digest.