Chapter 87 It's None of Your Business_1

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Wyatt Perry stared fixedly at the tearful Claudia Ross, his throat choked to the point of barely being able to speak, "Do you really care about him that much?"

I clearly care about you, okay?

Claudia's inner self was roaring.

Wyatt's train of thought was, as expected, different from others—he couldn't even tell that she was still angry with him.

Sniffling, Claudia stubbornly said, "Yes, I care about him a lot, he's the kindest person to me in this world, if possible, I would repay him with the same kindness."

"You still say there's nothing between you and him?"

Rage had quietly ignited in Wyatt's chest.

Word by word, it seemed to squeeze through gritted teeth.

With a viciousness that seemed to grind his jaws.

Wyatt was actually angry, but the one who should be angry was her!

Claudia, full of grievances, found Wyatt increasingly disagreeable no matter how she looked at him.

Even if he wore refreshing cologne, it couldn't mask the scumbag scent on him.