The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 923

Stella was shocked. "One for Dr. Steven and one for Mr. Snyder? My, my, my..."

Felicity was speechless. 'Me and that Stinky Cucumber have nothing going on, okay? I'm going there to ask him a favor. I can't possibly show up empty-handed, can I?"

"Oh. We have a whole box of mangoes here. You should give them to Vermont. I mean, these are your favorite egg tarts. You should just share them with Dr. Steven. Are you and Vermont even close enough to be sharing your favorite food?" said Stella.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Felicity was stunned for a moment. After a long time, she said, "It's not like they're new. I've already opened the packaging. That Stinky Cucumber doesn't deserve to eat a whole box of mangoes."

Felicity did not seem like she wanted to stay on the subject. She opened the front door and said, "I'll be heading out now." Then, she disappeared.

As Marshall turned his steering wheel to leave the parking lot, he saw a Maserati with a familiar license plate entering the place. When the car drove past, he saw Trevor sitting in the back seat at a glance. Marshall looked at Trevor thoughtfully for a while and drove away.

Felicity soon stood in front of apartment 902. She tried to come up with ways to convince Vermont into adding a few more details to her resume and rang the doorbell. However, no one came to the door. Felicity frowned and rang a few more times. 'I haven't heard from him the whole day. There's no way he's out, is he? Why isn't he opening the door?'

Felicity grabbed her phone to call Vermont when the door to apartment 902 opened. "Who are you looking for?" a woman's voice sounded, and Felicity froze. When she looked up, she saw a beautiful woman in a man's shirt with bare legs and no visible bottoms.

The door was only half opened. The woman held the door and tilted her head to look at Felicity. The woman was taller than Stella. Her legs were extremely long, her hair was tied loosely on one side, and she had elegant features that exuded a certain charm to her.

Felicity recognized the woman. She

was the one who won the best actress award at the Oscars-Nicole Aspen. Nicole was one of Vermont's ex-girlfriends and one of the most impressive exes in terms of career development.

Seeing that Felicity was silent, Nicole impatiently asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Felicity came back to her senses and said, "I'm here for Stin— I'm looking for Vermont."

Nicole looked at the other party, whose height only reached her chin, for a few seconds before she said, "And, why are you looking for him?" Felicity pursed her lips and ignored the question. "Is he home?" she asked.

"No," Nicole answered. As soon as she said that, Vermont's voice came from inside the apartment, "Who is it?" The man walked over, pulled the door wide open, and saw that it was Felicity.

Vermont was stunned. "What are you doing here?" He asked uncomfortably.

Felicity glanced at Vermont and saw him in his bathrobe. His hair was dripping wet. He probably just got out of the shower. Felicity then stared at him blankly. Suddenly, her heart had a strange feeling. It felt stuffy and unpleasant. She was understandably jealous of Vermont being able to get into a new

relationship when she had never

been in one before.

Felicity took out the egg tart from her pocket and handed it over to Vermont. "I brought you an egg tart. It's delicious," she said.

Before Vermont could say anything, Nicole started talking. "Just one egg tart? Who gives something like that?"

Vermont's eyes twitched when he heard that. "Shut up. It's not for you."

Nicole pouted but did not say anything. She let go of her hand and walked back into the apartment.