Chapter 168 The Romantic Atmosphere Was Ruined

Looking at the figure standing at the door, Helle automatically searched for a name that matched him and guessed he was Willard.

He looked a bit like Roland, but he was warmer. He had round smiling eyes and looked childish with the dimples on his cheeks.

In fact, Helle didn't expect Willard to look younger than Roland.

"Are you Helle? No, are you Helen?"

Roland failed to understand what the two of them were talking about, nodding in a daze.

Helle laughed loudly. "How can you track me down? It's outrageous."

He was really a game maniac that appeared from nowhere.

"Your skills are really good. I'd like to invite you to join our club. We'll give you the best package."

As Willard spoke, his eyes sparkled as if he was looking forward to it.

Helle suddenly felt that her cousin looked not only young but also simple.