Chapter 1674: Easier to read when you talk
Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress
âHe refuses my invitation for this?!â
Maxâs face soured at the thought of his failed attempts to set up Hugo with Ginnie. Even when he bribed him with a luxurious buffet, Hugo just kept declining.
The reasons?
"Iâm busy."
"Canât make it."
"Next time."
Those were the repeated answers Max had gotten from Hugo over the past few weeks. Max had thought Hugo was genuinely busy, even though the man didnât seem like the type. Who would have thought Hugo was busy with something else?
âJust how dense is this guy?â Max clenched his teeth as he looked away from the oblivious Hugo. âDamn, I hate him!â
As the silence stretched between them, Max couldnât help but lift his eyes toward Ginnieâs back. His bitterness grew, but his expression softened.
âI failed to set them up again, and weâll just have to bump into him with Kiara,â he hissed in his mind, tempted to flip the world the middle finger.
To him, this world was just testing them all.
Max quietly grumbled and cursed Hugo for being insensitive, even though the latter was just happy he had a full stomach. Just then, an idea crossed Maxâs mind.
His brows rose as he looked at Hugoâs side and then at the women a few steps ahead of them.
âRight,â he thought, nodding to himself. âI guess... this is a good chance.â
With that thought in mind, Max picked up his pace and left Hugo behind.
"Hey!" Max beamed at them, walking right beside Kiara.
Both women turned to look at him with slight confusion.
"Kiara, itâs been a while since weâve last seen each other!" he intoned, grabbing her arm abruptly. His action almost made Kiara jolt, her brows knitting.
"What do you think youâre doing?" she asked.
Maxâs grin stretched from ear to ear. "Kiara, now that youâre here, I forgot I was actually planning to see you one of these days about something important."
"Huh?"
"Business," he blurted out. "How about you come with me, eh?!"
"??" Still confused, Kiara tilted her head to the side.
"Come on," he tugged her arm mildly while maintaining a forced smile. "Ginnie, Hugoâs with you, so heâll walk you home."
With that, Max tugged Kiaraâs arm again. But just as he did and turned, Hugo was already standing just a step behind him.
"Ahâdamn! Why are you so close?" Max almost gasped, his heart thudding in surprise.
Hugo didnât answer, his eyes falling on Maxâs hold on Kiaraâs arm, then up to her face. When he met Maxâs gaze, he spoke.
"Where do you think youâre taking her?" His voice, unlike usual, was low and authoritative.
But for someone who had fought with him for years, Max was unfazed. "Kiara and I are friends, and we have something to talk about."
"You canât take her anywhere," Hugo returned almost immediately. "Itâs not safe for her."
"Not safe?" Max snorted. "Sheâll be safe with me."
He then shot Kiara a look. "Kiara, are you two dating? Why wonât you let her go?"
"Heh..." It was a long story that Kiara didnât want to detail. She smiled at Hugo helplessly, peeling Maxâs hand from her arm. "Itâs fine, Hugo. Max is a friend, so I can go with him."
"Do you even know the way back?"
"Donât worry about that," she reassured with a smile before facing Ginnie. "Ginnie, itâs nice meeting you. Letâs grab some coffee next time."
Ginnie smiled back and nodded. "Be careful on your way."
"Mhm." With that, Kiara turned to Hugo again and nodded at him. She didnât say anything, just gave Max a look to let him know they could go now.
Max grinned happily, putting a hand on Kiaraâs back as he walked away with her. But before they could get farther, he looked back.
"Walk her home!" he yelled, referring to Ginnie. "Sheâs my future team analyst!"
And just like that, he happily walked away with Kiara as if he had completed a mission. Kiara, on the other hand, glanced at him but said nothing.
âAt least, he doesnât have to drive me back,â she thought, aware that Max asked her to go with him, not because of business. Whatever the reason, she agreed because she felt like her debt to Hugo kept increasing by the second.
At the very least, she didnât have to bother him to take her home tonight.
Meanwhile, Hugo and Ginnie kept their eyes on Max and Kiaraâs retreating figures.
"Why would she even go with him?" he wondered, puzzled.
Ginnie glanced at him and chuckled. "They were classmates since nursery and high school. They practically grew up together."
"Right." Hugo nodded. "I forgot we all came from the same school."
"Anyway, Senior Hugo, you donât have to bother yourself," Ginnie nodded at him. "I can go home alone like this."
Hugo studied her face and shrugged. "Your home is close, so I might as well walk you there."
"If you insist," she gave in almost immediately, knowing Hugo wouldnât let it go once he offered.
As the two of them resumed their steps, walking in the opposite direction of where Max and Kiara headed, Hugo cocked his head back. Ginnie, on the other hand, raised her brows and studied his side profile.
"Senior Hugo, are you okay?" she asked, earning his attention.
"Mhm," he hummed. "Just that... itâs strange."
"Strange? Whatâs strange?"
Hugo shrugged. "That Iâm irritated with Max."
"Huh?"
"He offered to walk you home because he claims to be a gentleman and wouldnât feel relaxed until he sees you reach your home safe and sound," he explained, as if he were trying to rearrange his thoughts at the same time. "But now, he snatched my friend and asked me to walk you home instead. He just passed his responsibility on to me. I donât feel good about that."
Ginnieâs brows rose slightly, tilting her head to the side. "Thatâs weird."
"Whatâs weird?"
"You being irritated by Max," she explained. "Normally, you wouldnât mind but instead brag that you are more reliable than him."
Hugo pondered and nodded. "Youâre right, but Iâm annoyed."
"Do you think... itâs because he took Kiara from you?"
"Huh?"
"Senior Hugo." Ginnie stopped, facing him, narrowing her eyes as she studied him. "Do you like Kiara?"
Hugo blinked. "Of course."
"No, not that kind of like," she shook her head, knowing Hugoâs meaning of âlikeâ wasnât the same as what she was thinking. "What Iâm saying is... do you want to date her?"
"Arenât we already dating?"
"No? I donât think your meaning of dating and the real one are the same," she explained, raising a finger. "What Iâm saying is, do you want to marry her? Like Zoren to Penny and your dad to your mom?"
Hugo rubbed his chin and looked up. After a second, the corners of his mouth hooked up as he met Ginnieâs eyes again.
He didnât answer, but just grinned.
Ginnie tilted her head a little, confused at the meaning of that grin. "You know, Senior Hugo, youâre easier to read when you talk than when you just smile, right?"