THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 71 – 80

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 71 – 80

He stayed blank, and she awkwardly bit her lip.

“Stop doing that shit in front of me” he said with a dip on his brows.

“Whatever… thanks for saving me from The Titans… A lot” she said, and a small knowing smile appeared on his pouty lips.

“Pay up” he said.

“Must you always take payment?” She made faces.

“Obviously” his lips curled.

“What do you want?” She muttered.

“Dress up in shorts and a tube top tomorrow. I wanna see you in heels, and i want your hair straightened” he said without blinking.

She did the blinking.

“Are you kidding? Me? Have you ever seen me wear all that before? Stop being…

He already cornered her before she could finish that, and she backed the car as he rested his palms on the car body, right above her head.

He had to lean down to her level cos of his excess tallness, and she had to look up, resting her palms on the car body too behind herself.

“Tomorrow” he muttered, his clean minty breath assaulting her face.

“You didn’t do that to Omar, tell me” she replied.

“Find out yourself” he poked her nose with his pointer finger, and she made faces as he left the car body, walking into the Loft without looking back.

She smiled slightly before getting back in her car, driving off.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 71 – 80

ANNABELL’S DINNER*

The dinner has been ongoing for ten minutes without a word from anybody, but it’s sure that the moment anyone talks, it’d blow up real bad.

Conrad is sitting opposite Rebekah, and he’s barely eating his food.

He kept smirking, and she kept scoffing.

She’s just glad that no one in school is aware of their relationship, it’d have been heavy.

She took her wine glass to drink from, and the king finally spoke.

“You should learn from Conrad. He’s one of the top 5 in your year, and he doesn’t belong in any club like you, Rebekah” he said, looking at her.

Rebekah scoffed again before dropping her cup.

“Doesn’t belong in any club? Garbage!”

“You’re talking to his Majesty, learn some respect it won’t hurt” Elsa spoke.

“I’ll do that if he stops this new game of comparing me with Conrad! I’m Rebekah! I’m my mother’s daughter!” Rebekah snapped.

“Stop talking about her, Bekah. Your mother is dead!” The king snapped back, and tears spring from Rebekah’s eyes.

“I’m out” she stood, grabbed her purse and stormed out of the dinner.

“I’ll talk to her” Conrad went after her, catching up in front of the building.

He pulled her back by the arm, but she broke free immediately.

“Let go of me, cûnt!” She fired, wiping her tears.

Conrad snickered.

“Look I don’t want my mother in your family either. She’s a gold digger and even if someone is gonna take your mother’s place, it can’t be her” he said.

“What do you mean?” She sniffled.

“We can work together to ruin the upcoming wedding” he stretched his hand for a handshake, and she smirked.

“Not interested”

She left, leaving Conrad to chuckle before inserting his hands in his pockets.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 71 – 80

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