RedNovelChapter 1432 Andrew gathered his thoughts and got dressed. He opened his bedroom door to find Jordan standing outside, looking concerned.
"Are you okay?" "I'm fine." Andrew reached out to pat Jordan's head, but in the end, his hand landed on Jordan's shoulder.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Let's get down." Jordan couldn't shake the feeling that something was off with Andrew. Everything had been fine during the day, but now he seemed like a different person.
In the banquet hall, Debra's high school friends were celebrating her birthday.
After taking sgroup photos, Gael took her around to greet their family friends, proudly announcing that his beautiful daughter had cof age.
Andrew watched with a gentle smile.
"Andrew." Debra spotted him from across the room, her eyes lighting up.
Debra lifted the hem of her dress and trotted over.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmErica saw her unsteady footsteps. "Hey, slow down," When Debra reached Andrew's side, she was slightly out of breath.
"Do I look good today?" "You look beautiful." "Why did you cdown so late? Today is my coming-of-age party. And where's my birthday present? I know you gotsomething." "You'll get it after the party." Debra sensed his unusual mood, but before She could ask him, Jorddin, "Who asks for presents like that? You'll scare anyone away." "What about you? You gota motorcycle for my birthday. Do you even know what girls like?" "What's wrong with a motorcycle? It's pink and cool. If you don't want it, give it back." "I'd rather let it collect dust in the garage." Andrew smiled without intervening.
"Andrew, tell us who's right. Isn't Jordan's gift lame?" "Brother, motorcycles are cool, right?" Andrew adjusted Debra's hair and chuckled, "If you don't like motorcycles, I'll get you someelse Sports car, sedan, RV, whatever you want." Jordan rolled his eyes. "Forget it. She is to drive far. crying for help the moment Boghits the highway." Content bel Sher
"Then why did you geta motorcycle?" Debra retorted. You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Before Jordan could respond, a voice interrupted, "Sorry, I'm late."
Randy rushed in, carrying two large bags. Erica smacked the back of his e head, "Why are you so late?"
"Your favorite bakery is closing down, so I rushed over to get sof their famous duran cake. It's delicious."
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