Chapter 1239 Do Not Waste Your Breath

Nydia said nothing.

Unaffected, she stared at him, without taking what he had said seriously.

Thinking for a while, she sighed and said, "Whatever methods you use, I won't be with you or give you what my godmother left to me. Just give up."

Why is it so hard to communicate with this woman?

What should he say?

She doesn't believe him whatever he says!

He inhaled a deep breath again.

Nydia said calmly, "In fact, without my godmother's relic, perhaps you would be my idol that I worshiped and we would never know each other."

Pausing for a moment, she added, "So, do not waste your breath on me."

"I..." George frowned, looking awful. Before he said anything else, Nydia cut him off.

"George, you don't have to say so much. You know how our relationship works, don't you? I'm unlikely to trust you whatever you say."

"I am f*cking..." serious.