Chapter: 1805

She couldn't tell him bluntly that she would like to give him a massage, right?

She didn't want to be too straightforward in his eyes.

Besides, she only felt sorry for him because of the condition of his legs. If she offered him a massage, she might offend him and hurt his feelings.

At this moment, Alberto couldn't help smiling when he read Rachel's message.

While watching Alberto, Carson clicked his tongue and shook his head.

“Believe me, you really have to look at yourself in the mirror now. "

If only he could tell Alberto bluntly that he looked cheap.

"What are you still doing here?" Alberto asked solemnly.

Carson was sipping coffee when he heard this question. He choked on the liquid and coughed violently. He looked at Alberto resentfully.

"Are you driving me away?"

"Isn't it getting late?" Alberto asked indifferently. Although he didn't say it, his implication was clear-he was driving Carson away.

Carson said through clenched teeth, “You haven't changed at all.”

Alberto stared at Carson without saying anything.

Carson was already used to Alberto's character, so he said cheekily, “Well, I don't want to leave yet. I plan to stay and keep you company until dinner. After all, no one will cook for me at home."

Actually, he was also in a bad mood today. He had a fight with Rosa earlier, so he was irritable.

For him, he and Alberto were in a similar situation, so they could spend time together and console each other.

Alberto countered, "I don't have food to feed you here."

Carson looked at him with his mouth gaped open in incredulity.

"You can go now," Alberto said. He didn't know when Rachel would arrive, and he didn't want her to see Carson there. So, he had to send Carson away.

“My heart aches." Carson clutched his chest. "When did you become so cold-hearted? I know you are cruel to others. But why do you treat me the same? We grew up together. We are like a family. Do you really have the heart to drive me away and allow me to starve?"

Alberto's eyes turned cold. "The heart is on the left side."

Carson looked at Alberto, feeling a little embarrassed.

Then, he stood up and said, “Forget it. I'll go home. After all, women matter to you more than your best friend. People say brotherhood is more valuable than women's beauty. I think it's bullshit. You don't cherish our friendship at all. You can just dump me at will."

Alberto didn't refute him.