Chapter 2 70: Is he still angry because of what I said last time?
Roxane was the first person to believe that Deborah really loved Fernand.
After a moment of silence, Deborah asked:
– Since you don’t believe that I will fall in love with another man, can you do me a favor?
– What is this? She asked.
Deborah pursed her lips briefly before saying in a soft, pleading tone:
– Sebastien’s divorce. You two can still be together after I marry him. I just need the identity of Ms. Flores. Maybe I should put it that way. Please lend me Ms. Flores’ position, and I will return it to you in the future. All right?
– ???
Roxane understood Deborah’s words, but she couldn’t understand them when they were chained. It was clear that she didn’t love Sebastian at all, so why was she so keen to marry him?
“Lend? Is this something that can be loaned?
– I’m sorry. I can’t accept this, Roxane said in a crisp and clear voice without hesitation. There was clearly no room for negotiation. She continued to say:
-Since you love Fernand, you should understand that perhaps, most things can be loaned, but your own man cannot be loaned…
“Who knew if you’d give it back to me if I lent it to you? Do you think I’m stupid?”
– I don’t want Sebastien, I just want Mme…
Roxane intervened:
– Whether it’s Mr. Seb’s wife and girlfriend, it can only be me. I cannot give these titles to anyone.
Although she sympathized with Deborah, she had no wings on her back; she was not an angel. She would not give her husband to another woman.
Deborah’s face was pale. Her long eyelashes covered the darkness of her eyes. She silently picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.
Due to the cafe’s air conditioning, the coffee had already cooled down. It was bitter and cold when it entered his mouth, but it couldn’t compare to the coldness and bitterness in his heart.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
Roxane took a deep breath and licked her lower lip before saying:
– If you have any difficulties, you can tell us. Mr. Seb and I will definitely help you.
Deborah was trembling slightly. She raised her head and met Roxane’s clear gaze. For a while, she was in a daze.
“She is indeed a very good girl, but humans are fickle. Who knows what she will be like in the future?”
Finally she said:
– You can’t help me. Nobody can help me.
She placed the empty cup on the table before leaving the cafe.
Roxane bit her lip as she watched Deborah leave with eyes full of questions. She really couldn’t understand Deborah’s intention.
After finishing her cup of cocoa, she left the cafe. She had only taken a few steps after leaving the cafe when she felt a tingling pain in her lower abdomen. She looked around and saw quite a few passersby looking at her strangely. She slapped her forehead, looking frustrated and ashamed. She had forgotten that her period was due today.
‘Damn you! Why must you come at this time?’
She looked left and right. She didn’t know where Logan had parked the car. She held her bag behind her after struggling to get her phone out to call Logan.
At this moment, a black shirt suddenly flew out and landed on his head.
For a moment, all she saw was darkness. She took off the shirt and saw a young face with an unruly expression.
-Jonas?
Jonas had taken off his shirt and given it to him so he was now clad only in a sleeveless white shirt that revealed his strong arms. The sunlight illuminated the distinct lines of his arms, giving him a very masculine charm.
At this moment, Jonas’s expression was tense and his gaze was sharp as he said:
-Are you an idiot? Your pants are dirty, but you stand there doing nothing.
She came to her senses and quickly wrapped Jonas’ shirt around her waist. After that, she looked up at him and said with a smile:
– THANKS.
Jonas scoffed coldly before turning to leave.
– Eh?
She followed him and said:
– Wait. I’ll go to the mall there to buy a change of clothes. I’ll give you the shirt back later.
Jonas’ footsteps suddenly stopped.
Fortunately, Roxane reacted quickly. Otherwise, she would have walked behind his back.
Jonas’ piercing gaze was dark as he said:
– I don’t want a shirt anymore. You can tear it up and throw it away. Stop following me.
Roxane: “?”
Jonas looked cold as he suddenly turned around and took a step towards her. Then he said:
– People like me are born bloody and cruel. I like excitement and thrills. Since you follow me, does that mean you want to race with me?
Roxane immediately shook her head.
– No! I do not want !
‘Why is his logic so strange?!’
He sneered. His eyes shone with derision. Then he turned around and walked towards his racing motorcycle which was parked on the side of the road. He straddled the seat with his long legs before putting on his helmet. He didn’t look away again as he started the engine and drove away.
Roxane scratched her ear in confusion, not understanding why he was angry.
-Is he still angry because of what I said last time?
Jonas didn’t turn around, but he could still see the slender figure in the rearview mirror. However, the figure was quickly becoming blurry.
After beating this loser, he thought she would divorce him. He didn’t expect that he had beaten the wrong person. Even more unexpected, she was this person’s wife. She could marry anyone, but why did she have to marry this person?
Jonas’ eyebrows were tight. He increased his speed as his expression became more icy.