Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl romance Capítulo 295

Knowing that she didn't want to hear the old man pretend to care, he had said it to help her leave the situation.

"You're so full of yourself. I don't have the time to help you. Have you forgotten that you kicked me into the flowerbed?" Blake's anger flared up at the mention of that incident. His face, which had returned to a neutral expression, darkened once more.

"Thank you anyway." Pearl looked at his handsome side profile. She couldn't help but think he was actually a decent person.

He didn't act uppity and was rather friendly. "I understand why you wouldn't want to stay here."

Pearl was taken aback by his sudden comment. "What?"

Realizing he had said too much, Blake quickly reverted to his annoyed look and coldly responded, "Never mind."

Pearl's room wasn't far away. They just had to walk around five minutes to get there.

Blake stopped at the door. "Go in. If you need help, call me, but it'd be best if you didn't need any." With that, he turned and left.

Pearl clicked her tongue and watched him walk away before entering the room.

The place was spacious, with an artsy ambiance. The furnishings were antique, and Pearl found it somewhat amusing. It probably explained why Ezra was so old-fashioned.

Just then, her phone rang, and Pearl saw Richard's name on the screen.

"How's it going over there? Did anyone bully you?"