92 Story of Nikki Lindsey

CHAPTER 92: HIS SIZE, WHAT?

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"Master, here's your coffee."

Roland handed him a brewed coffee he bought from a café at the intersection of this street.

"So… have you already texted, Miss Lindsey?"

"Yes."

"Really?" Roland's eyes spark. He glanced at his master with excitement. "So? What did she reply?"

"Nothing."

Roland dropped a jaw and blinked many times. "Why is it nothing?"

Theo glanced at his assistant, raising a left brow. By the urge of Roland, he sent Nikki a message, but it was more like blackmailing to his ends. "She prefers not to reply. Can I force her if she doesn't like to?" his answer.

He began regretting asking his assistant to come along. Now Roland is like the devil side who ridicules him, and the angel one who encourages him at the same.

"Wait, Master… is that Miss Nikki?"