After pursuing Samantha for ten years, I was tired.
In the past decade, I was available at any time and willing to take on any task without complaint.
Even a stray dog passing by would laugh at me, "Fool!"
I got angry when she kissed another man in front of me again.
I opened a couple's suite for them.
Just when everyone was mocking me and saying that I had nothing left, news broke out that I got engaged to the daughter of the richest person.
Now, it was Samantha's turn to go crazy for love.
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I looked at the two people in front of me helplessly.
Samantha was drunk and leaned softly in the arms of a young man.
He stared at me with disdain.
"Hey, why are you standing there?
"Are you afraid to drive because you've never seen such a good car before? Don't worry. I have high insurance for this car. I won't ask you to compensate!"
I looked at the car key in my hand, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"Buddy, to be honest, your car is too cheap. I've never driven such a car before. How about you guys ride in my car?"
He sneered.
"You call a car that costs over 400 thousand dollars cheap? Have you seen the world? Don't tell me you don't recognize this brand?
"Your car? What car? E-bike?"
I turned my head, and invited them into my Maybach.
The man held Samantha's waist and looked somewhat nervous.
"I'm sorry. I was too loud just now."
Samantha opened her hazy drunken eyes, glanced at me, and sneered.
"What brother? He's just a simp!"
After saying that, regardless of my embarrassment, she kissed the man's lips.
I was indeed a simp.
In the past ten years, I have seen the streets at 3 am, 4 am and 5 am.
I drove for three hours in the middle of the night just to buy her a Paella that she loved, even in 23℉ weather. I carefully passed her the takeout box from my arms, but she slapped it to the ground.
Today was my last day of being a simp.
I was tired and didn't want to pursue her anymore.
So I parked the car at the entrance of the hotel, checked in, and sent them into the room.
