Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 600

The cab in front of them soon dropped the two off in an old neighborhood.

After Amy paid the fare, she gritted her teeth and strained to help Austin out of the car.

It was hard to help him back to the rental house, she put him on the bed and let out a long breath.

I'm exhausted.

Today is the second time she saved her little brother.

If it wasn't for her sudden appearance, little brother would definitely have lost his virginity.

Should we thank her?

Amy looked at Austin's handsome scarlet face, and a smile flashed across her eyebrows.

After thinking about it, she first took out her phone and took a picture of Austin, then sent a message to Violet.

"Young lady, I'm sorry to bother you, your friend is drunk, I took him back to my rental house, if you see it, please come and pick him up."

After sending this text, she sent the photo again.

Men and women are different, she'd better check in with the young lady first.

When she has helped her little brother with his medicine, the young lady should also be able to get to her and take the person away.

the Johnson Manor.

Violet's cell phone rang twice, but went unheeded.

At this time, the large bed, man and woman's breath glued together, anything can not disturb their love at this time.

In the night, a clear moon shines on the earth, watching the men and women who are fighting, daintily hiding in the clouds.

Outside the old neighborhood, Brooklyn Scott sat quietly in her car, watching the warm yellow glow emanating from every window in the neighborhood go out one by one, her heart slowly sinking. His eyes fell on one of the windows, and he knew that it was Amy's occupant.

She brought Austin home!

She actually brought Austin home with her!

How dare she!

The night is long, time passes, the surrounding silence.

Until that last light also went dark.

Brooklyn gripped the steering wheel tightly and his eyes were sunken and cold.

The following day.

Austin opened his eyes and felt nothing but a splitting headache.

Thoughts were like a mush, he rubbed his temples and slowly sat up, and when he saw that he was covered with a quilt that did not belong to his own style, his confused thoughts cleared up abruptly.

This is not his house!

Where is he?

How did it get here?

Austin, startled, hurriedly rolled out of bed and looked around.

This looks to be a woman's boudoir.

Last night, did he drink too much and sleep with a woman?

Austin drew a backward breath and looked sharply at his body.

At this time, his body is still wearing last night's shirt and suit pants.

The body is uncomfortable, but it doesn't seem to have that feeling after male and female love.

So did he sleep with a woman last night, or not?

Austin's heart lifted high as he opened the bedroom door.

The aroma of food wafted through the living room.

Austin looked up and saw a woman in the kitchen, busy.

Women!

So, did he really have something going on with a woman last night?

Austin's face sank as he looked steadily at Amy.

Amy brought the freshly made breakfast to the table.

When she turned her head, she saw Austin.

He was smiling and greeting him.

"Mr. Evison, you're awake?"

She didn't hear from Violet last night, so she had no choice but to let Austin sleep in her bed while she spent the night on the couch. Before going to bed she had nothing to do, so she looked up the information online, which led to Austin's name and his family background.

It turns out that the little brother she saved that year was a man of such wealth and status.

Austin narrowed his eyes and thought Amy looked a little familiar.

It took him a while to remember where he had seen her.

"It's you?"

They met that day in the restaurant.