Chapter 46 - 46 You Have to Take Responsibility for MeGilly Scott didn''t expect to be called out directly by Isabella Weaver. She was momentarily flustered, but quickly bit the bullet and stepped forward to hold Milo Field''s arm.

    Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; if she missed it, there''d be no way to announce her relationship with Milo Field!

    "Milo, Isabella isn''t a child anymore; just let her go. Let''s go enjoy our meal, don''t worry about her anymore!"

    Isabella Weaver heard her words and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

    She knew it; Gilly Scott was so eager to climb up the social ladder, she wouldn''t let this opportunity slip!

    Milo Field''s face changed dramatically. He immediately withdrew his arm, and if it weren''t for so many people watching, he would have flown into a rage.

    He couldn''t believe Gilly Scott would be so bold, deliberately flirting with him in front of so many people!

    However, he reacted quickly, patting Gilly Scott''s shoulder like a good buddy, showing a smile devoid of warmth: "Forget it, you and Isabella are best friends; take some time and persuade her. The three of us are good friends; we should help each other."

    But even so, the surrounding girls all changed the way they looked at Gilly Scott, gazing at her as if she were a rival in love.

    After all, Isabella Weaver specifically explained that she had nothing to do with Milo Field, but here she was, voluntarily clinging to Milo Field?!

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    Compared to Harry Hunter, of course the campus heartthrob Milo Field was more relatable to their daily lives, so everyone immediately focused their attention on Gilly Scott.

    Isabella Weaver took the opportunity to get into Harry Hunter''s car, leaving school with him.

    Isabella Weaver once again borrowed the title of "boyfriend" from Harry Hunter. She spoke with gratitude and apologetically: "Mr. Hunter, thank you for helping me get away today. However, next time it''s better not to drive to school; there might be some rumors unfavorable to you."

    "Hmm."

    Harry Hunter replied indifferently, not taking any rumors to heart. He asked her, "What do you want to eat?"

    "I''ll skip the meal with you; just pull over at the side, I''ll get off."

    Isabella Weaver felt they weren''t close enough for that. Harry Hunter wanted to find someone to marry; she didn''t want to be that person.

    "We''re on a date today, and you''re not having dinner with me? Who was it just now that said I''m her boyfriend?"

    "Just now was an emergency, I..."

    "So you''re done using me and want to ditch me?"

    Harry Hunter suddenly stopped the car, leaned closer to her: "Isabella Weaver, do you think I look like someone easy to use?"

    The coldness in his dark eyes was overwhelming, and the powerful sense of oppression made Isabella Weaver unconsciously want to submit.

    This man is truly formidable!

    "No, I didn''t mean to use you..."

    "Then what is it? Do you really want to marry me? Let''s get the marriage certificate!"

    Harry Hunter said as he was about to drive off, scaring Isabella Weaver so much that she hurriedly grabbed his arm: "No!"

    What''s wrong with this person? How is he fixated on getting married and nothing else!

    Does his family know he''s obsessed with marriage for inheritance?

    "It''s neither this nor that, what is it then? Anyway, you said I''m your boyfriend in front of so many people, it will be hard for me to find someone to marry later, you need to take responsibility."

    Harry Hunter looked at the slender, fair hand tightly grasping his arm, and the coldness in his eyes finally faded, his tone taking on a teasing interest.

    Isabella Weaver let go, feeling helpless.

    She didn''t believe Harry Hunter couldn''t find someone to marry, but today it seemed she really couldn''t escape.