Chapter 119. Means a Lot

But then again, if she did not get to meet such an ass and despising man like Donal, would she realize that a mature man is a better choice in her preference? Denny was preoccupied thinking about such things in his mind, and he did not notice Trisha had already stopped and was not looking at him.

"I guess that was all there is I have to tell about my nightmare with Donald Debron," Trisha chuckled. But when Denny did not respond, Trisha clinked her glass with his, and it worked.

"Huh?" Denny blurted with a deep breath. His mind was somehow programmed to hear what she said, although it was also thinking about something else at the same time. The word "nightmare with Donald Debron" registered in his mind, and he was able to reply accordingly. Then he cleared his throat. "Good riddance! He doesn't deserve someone as special as you," Denny pulled her closer to his side and hugged her.

"Am I?" Trisha asked with doubt.

"Are you what?" Denny asked in return, smiling