Chapter 366 I've Been into You for Years
Chapter 366 I've Been into You for Years
Chapter 366 I've Been into You for Years
The living room fell into silence when Colin finished the words.
Faye landed her gaze on Colin's unbuttoned neckline. After a long while, she moved her red lips and
answered, "That's true."
Colin then raised his hand to buckle his shirt.
Faye asked, "Don't you feel hot?"
Colin replied righteously, "We're just friends. I have to endure it even if I feel hot."
Then he walked to the sofa, sat down, took out his phone from his pocket, and called Robert.
When the call was connected, Colin said in a deep voice, "Buy some snacks and wines from My Food
Diary and send them to Room 806 of Sapphires Hotel."
Robert replied, "Okay, Mr. Farrell."
Colin stared at Faye after hanging up and asked with a smile, "How do you get along with Tanner and
Caylee at usual times? You can treat me the same way today."
Faye raised her brows and asked, "What?"
Colin leaned back and spread his hands lazily on the arms of the sofa. He inexplicably made Faye feel
relaxed. "I guess you want to pour out your bitterness to your friends now."
Faye, who originally had her lips pressed tightly, suddenly curled up her lips into a smile. "So, you want
me to take you as my friend now?"
Colin replied with a question, "Isn't it good?"
Faye answered, "It's good." Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
It was just that it was too good.
He was so thoughtful that she didn't have the heart to let him down.
Faye, who stood before the French window, was in a trance when Robert knocked on the door. She felt
dizzy.
Leaning against the sofa, Colin fixed his eyes on Faye's back, feeling so distressed for her.
Hearing the doorbell, he stood up to open the door.
Robert stood at the door with two bags of food. He greeted Colin, "Mr. Farrell."
Colin reached out to take the things and said, "Give them to me."
Robert reported to him in a low voice, "I got some news from the Farrell Group Tiffany and Blaine's
competition is very fierce now."
Colin said indifferently, "I see. Let them be."
Robert replied, "Okay."
Robert didn't leave when the conversation was over.
Colin glanced askance at him and asked, "Anything else?"
Robert stepped forward and said, "Mr. Farrell, ..."
Colin stepped back with a frown and said in disdain, "Don't get too close to me."
Robert rubbed his nose awkwardly and straightened his back. He explained, "I'm afraid that Mrs. Farrell
will hear our conversation."
Learning that it was something related to Faye, Colin took a step forward and ordered, "Say it."
Robert lowered his voice and reported, "Mrs. Farrell likes an unknown star named Fanny Brown and
wants to get her popular. But I heard that Natalia of Breanna Media had been targeting Fanny recently
and her manager had secretly bribed some paid posters this morning."
Colin asked in a cold voice, "What does she plan to do?"
Robert replied honestly, "I don't know yet. But Natalia is very notorious in this circle as she always
made things difficult for newcomers."
Colin raised his brows and asked, "How could she stay in this circle for so long?"
Robert explained, "She's the most popular star of Breanna Media in recent years. They have to give
her resources no matter how notorious she is in the circle. In addition, she has many loyal fans. Those
fans would attack other stars on the Internet whenever Natalia needs them."
Indeed, Robert seldom paid attention to these stars. He noticed this matter purely because one of the
parties involved is a star that Faye likes.
Though Faye didn't say openly that she wanted to get Fanny popular, it was a well-known "secret" in
the entertainment circle.
Robert was waiting for Colin's instructions.
Colin said, "Since Faye likes Fanny, you should keep an eye on this matter."
Roger replied with an "Okay" and then left.
Colin took the two bags of things back into the room.
Robert had always been thoughtful. The snacks he packed were all those that Faye preferred not spicy,
and appetizing.
As for the drinks, he had bought several cans of beer and a bottle of red wine.
Colin took out the snacks and placed them on the tea table. Then he stood up, took a wine decanter
and two goblets from the counter, and poured out the red wine into the decanter to dispel the effects of
alcohol.
After the preparation, Colin strode to Faye, stood beside her, and grinned, "Ms. Nash, would you like a
heart-to-heart talk?"
Faye tilted her head to look at Colin, feeling complicated as warmth and sadness intertwined in her
heart. She called his name, "Colin."
Colin replied, "Yes?"
Faye took a breath and said, "You don't have to do this for me."
Colin grinned, leaned against the French window, and looked at her affectionately. "I have no choice.
You're my only wife in this life, so I can only pamper you."
Faye pressed her lips into a straight line and said, "You've also seen it today. Maybe my illness won't
be cured all my life."
Staring at Faye's pale face, Colin thought of Jake's words "The most prominent characteristic of Faye's
illness is strong possessiveness. The longer she stays by your side, the more she loves you. She'll
take you as her res privata."
The two looked at each other and fell into silence.
After a long while, Colin stood erectly, walked to Faye, and stood right before her. Gazing at her with a
serious expression, he asked in a calm voice, "Faye, you like me, right?"
Faye moved her lips wanting to answer his question, but in the end, she didn't utter a beep.
Glancing at the silent Faye, Colin bowed his head, chuckled, and said word by word, "I love you very
much."
Faye was still wordless.
Colin continued, "I love you deeply, so I'll accept it happily even if you don't allow me to get along with
other girls."
Not getting along with other girls...
Accepting it happily...
For others, it was just sweet talk. But for Faye, his words had smashed the invisible fortress she built to
seclude herself from others.
As Colin was walking up to her, Faye moved her red lips and called, "Colin."
Colin stopped, looked at her affectionately, and said, "Faye, I've been into you for eleven years, not just
one or two days. If you don't love me, I will live like a walking dead, but at least I can live on. But if you
ask me not to love you, I will die."