Loving A STRANGER 64 Chapter 64: Today's Not Convenien

Game on. It was 3:2! Tim Kerry was. .h.i.t heavily by a water balloon that fell on his head…

William Woolf was quite satisfied because Kylie was the master of the finger-guessing game. He believed he would be totally safe with Kylie as his partner, but he forgot the deep hatred she had for him.

The second round was on. Kylie had already lost three times, so William was. .h.i.t by the falling pot lid three times. His newly-made hairstyle was a mess.

Nearby fans were shouting out of affection. The third round was on. Of course, Kylie had lost again! William was sprayed in the face with flour and looked like a "Snow White." Some of the fans were even crying in anger, whereas Kylie was breathlessly laughing out loud.

Kylie laughed to the point of tears in an exaggerated way. She unconsciously wiped her eyes. A touch of black showed on her palm. Jesus, she could be discovered!

William s.n.a.t.c.hed Kylie, who was about to run away. "This foreign guest. Are you planning to get away from me after damaging me like this?"

"Well…" Kylie didn't know what to say.

"No way." William finished smiling at his fans. "I'll let the foreign guest help me clean up the outback. Please wait for a moment."

"Hey!" Kylie was pulled backstage, then William pushed her into his black van.

Once the car door was closed, Kylie grabbed his hair and pressed him against the seat. "Are you looking for trouble? Let me give you a lesson for your mom!"

"d.a.m.n you! I dare you to grab my hair again!" William, who was pressed down, was trying to protect his new hairstyle.

"What are you going to do if I grab you!" Kylie jumped on him and randomly grabbed at his hair.

"Kylie, d.a.m.n you who has trapped me!" William turned his body and grabbed Kylie's wrist, pressing her to him. "Aren't you good at the finger-guessing game?"

"I need to be really skillful to lose every time. You don't understand!" Kylie bent her knee, trying to attack his p.e.n.i.s. William immediately let her go.

The van was shaking like crazy. The agent who was sitting in front covered his face with his hands. "Miss Finch, don't be so serious. William still needs to record the show later."

"No worries. I won't scratch his face!" Kylie said and stripped open William's s.h.i.+rt, putting her hands under his armpits.

"Ah! How dare you… Scratch once again… I'll… Please…" Only Kylie knew that this man, who was Prince Charming in thousands of people's hearts, was most afraid of getting his armpits tickled.

"I'll ruin you!" William struggled to roll down from the seat, seized Kylie's foot, and took off her shoe, trying to fight back. But Kylie brought her foot directly in front of his face. "How does it smmmmmell?"

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Khloe had lost face before Kylie yesterday and was not in the mood to climb the mountain today. But Aiden Parker had been eager to run into Kylie by "accident," so he had looked around for a reason, and informed Khloe about the good news that a reality show was being recorded at the foot of the mountain. Tim Kerry would be in it.

Khloe, who always wanted to increase her publicity, was energetic again. She had gone out with Aiden after getting dressed up. But she had spent so much time on her makeup, that, when they had arrived at the scene, the finger-guessing game had already been in progress.

Khloe had recognized Kylie at first sight and had immediately wanted to go onstage to uncover Kylie's real face. But then she'd had a second thought. If she uncovered Kylie's ident.i.ty right away, Kylie would gain more attention. Why not…

So, Khloe had watched quietly, and then she'd followed them when Kylie and William had gone backstage.

Right now, she was holding her phone and filming the van, which was shaking continuously. "Kylie Finch, wait to get out of the entertainment industry when this video is released..."

In the van, Kylie had absolute control again. The man, who was pressed down on the floor of the car, said with his head tilted: "When are you going home with me?"

"In your dreams!" Kylie kicked his a.s.s.

"I'm in such a mess and wish you would stop now." William crawled back to his seat and took out a packet of wet tissues to wipe out the dirt from his hair.

Kylie grabbed a piece of tissue and cleaned up her face, which had already been dirty. "You deserve it. Who told you to send me a rose?! I've worked so hard to win this role, and you tried to trap me!"

"I watched the opening ceremony. You're the leading actress, and I'm supposed to help you with publicity!" William turned to look at her, "You're not replaced again, are you?"

"None of your business!" The dirty tissue was thrown at William.

"I send you a rose, and you send me a tissue. We're literally meant to be!" William smiled with the dirty tissue in hand.

"f.u.c.k off! I'm leaving." Kylie opened the car door, but his big palm s.n.a.t.c.hed her hand. "You still owe me a kiss!"

"I'll give you a slap, how about that?!" Kylie raised her hand.

Knock, knock, knock!

The car door was suddenly loudly knocked at. William waved his hand towards the agent. "You go take care of it. Just say I need some rest."

The agent nodded, opened the door from the driver's seat, and left. Before long, the car window was knocked on again. "Gee, can't you handle such a small deal! Go f.u.c.k yourself back home!" William shouted without turning around.

But Kylie, who was sitting across from him, suddenly wore a shocked, pale face. Jesus, how did Ethan find his way here!

Seeing Kylie's frightened face, William turned around, and his face also became pale with shock.

"You… You go hide," Ethan pushed Kylie into the dressing room. Kylie swiftly went along. When the curtain was closed behind her, so that she was alone, Kylie heard the car door open and close.

"Uncle Ethan, why are you… what a coincidence…" Facing Ethan, who looked aloof, William was a little nervous. He wasn't afraid of anyone in the world, except for this one man.

Ethan wore a cold face, noticing how many b.a.l.l.s of tissue were scattered around the car. His face grew even colder.

"I've heard from your mother that you have a girlfriend. Why are you still playing around?"

"Umm... I wasn't. Today's not convenient. I'll bring my girlfriend to visit you some other day." William smiled with embarra.s.sment. "Oh, I've heard that I have an aunt Ethan now. Please set a time when we could get together."

"Fine. She's here anyway," Ethan said, taking out his phone. Kylie, who was outside the car, couldn't clearly hear what they were talking about.

She just wanted Ethan to leave as soon as possible. The phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

She grabbed it and discovered that it was from Ethan. Kylie helplessly looked outside at the car.

The man was waiting for her to answer his call. William saw the call come to an end on the screen, then smiled and hoped to have a more relaxed atmosphere.

"Why don't we book a table first, and then go pick Aunt Ethan up?" Then William instantly pulled the car door open. "Kylie, come out for a second."

Right at that moment, Ethan called her phone again. The very pleasant, very clear, and very familiar ringtone sounded inside the black van.