Chapter 4Heartbreak & Abs By the Bay

What, it was sent wrong?

Sent wrong is sent wrong, but why send nine in a row?

Nine in a row is fine, but why did it take two minutes before he realized he couldn't withdraw them and realized he sent them wrong?

Scheming man.

I edited a message to reply: [Did you intend to send it to your girlfriend?]

Hayden: [Chloe, don't you know if I have a girlfriend?]

Me: [Who knows if you're secretly dating?]

Hayden: [Not dating.]

Me: [Oh oh.]

Hayden is three years older than me.

According to my observations of him.

He goes to work at the Hayden Group from Monday to Friday, and goes home to feed the cat after work.

He stays at home every weekend.

If he really had a girlfriend, he wouldn't stay at home every day and not go out.

The car arrived, I got in, and told the driver the destination.

In the car, Hayden continued to message me: [Went to celebrate your boyfriend's birthday? Are you staying home tonight?]

Me: [Yeah, staying home, what's up?]

Hayden: [I bought some new cat canned food, bring Mochi over to play later?]

Me: [Too late, another day.]

Hayden: [Your Mochi loves sleeping on my abs recently.]

He also attached a photo of Mochi sleeping on his abs.

Mochi really takes after its owner.

It's much more promising than me.

I haven't even touched abs, and it's already sleeping on a man's abs.

Hayden is a cold and domineering CEO in the eyes of outsiders, but in my eyes, he is a caring neighbor-brother.

Actually, Hayden is my ideal type, he's handsomer than Asher and has a better body.

But alas, before I met him, I already had a boyfriend.

Bewitched by the shirtless photos, I suddenly wanted to go play at Hayden's house a bit.

I edited a message and sent it over: [Hayden, my boyfriend doesn't have abs, can I borrow your abs to touch?]

There was silence on the other end for a few seconds, followed by a series of messages.

[Chloe, what do you take me for?]

[Only my future girlfriend can touch my abs.]

[You already have a boyfriend, don't eat from the bowl and look at the pot.]

[My family upbringing is strict, I can't be someone else's mistress.]

I was wrong.

I repent.

I shouldn't have lusted after his abs.

But isn't he a little bit at fault too?

He knew I had a boyfriend, yet he sent shirtless photos to seduce me.

My willpower wasn't good to begin with.

I frankly admitted my mistake: [Forget it, forget it, there are plenty of such photos online, who wants yours?]

After replying to this message, I exited the chat page.

Went to a certain red software to search for shirtless photos.

Looked around, none were as good as Hayden's.

When I exited the social software and returned to the chat page.

I saw Hayden sent me several messages:

[Don't search online, okay?]

[I'll let you touch them, okay?]

[What time will you get home?]

[I'm waiting for you at the door, you can touch however you want!]