Chapter 199
Chapter 199
I won't have such a chance. I'll never let such a thing happen.
"It has been a long time since I met Harrison. We've understood each other's feelings after so many things happened. If we can't continue at this time, I will never accept it."
Louie did not speak. After a moment of silence, he said, "Just pretend that I didn't say anything. Just make fun of me."
"How can I joke about this kind of thing?" I looked at him and said discontentedly, "Do you know? If I continue with this passive attitude, I will always feel that there is a sense of separation in my heart. This is not what I want."
"It's my fault. I won't say it again in the future." Louie smiled faintly.
I looked ahead and said softly, "That's good."
I don't know if these three words are to comfort me or him. To be exact, they are to comfort me, but I only hope that this is not self-dying.
It's not easy to be with Harrison now. I won't give up so easily!
On the way back, we didn't say anything, as if we had agreed. Maybe he didn't know what to say to me, but I really didn't know how to say it.
"Although I have a good character and won't easily get angry, everyone has their own scale. Now Harrison is like my scale to me, so I can't tell anyone that we have the possibility of being separated."
"Thank you for sending me back today," I said as I unfastened my seat belt.
Louie looked at me with a smile and said, "How can I thank you for sending a beauty home? This is my honor."
"Are all men so glib-tongued?" I pretended to be surprised.
"I'm not sure about your glib tongue, but I'm definitely not. I've always been telling the truth."
His eyes were serious and firm. I turned my head and didn't look at him. I opened the door and said, "Be careful on the way back. I'll go home first."
Standing on the side of the road, I waved to him and then turned to leave. My face was calm, but my heart had already been in a mess.
"It seems that all the women in the world are like this. They are very aggressive in front of others, but there will still be someone who will be sad behind them. At least I am such a woman."
I didn't only think about Louie’s words, Liu Qian's attitude toward me today, and what I said, none of them seemed to believe that Harrison and I would have a result. They were not optimistic about the two of us being together.
If it was other factors, I would think that they looked down on me and thought that they didn't want us to be together. They wanted us to break up.
But in fact, it was not the same. What I thought was just a part of it. It was mainly because I had been married and divorced. What was different from me was that Harrison's emotional world was blank.
Even if it wasn't blank, they were still old lovers. Compared to me, it was more complicated.
I remember that I thought of a problem before. The world was against women. On the one hand, I sympathized that women did not meet a good man and were divorced. On the other hand, I wouldText © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
criticize her for her next love relationship because she was divorced.
What do you mean? Just like what I'm doing now.
"It doesn't look very good either. I thought you would be very happy recently."
A shrill female voice rang in my ears. I stopped abruptly and looked sideways to see Callen's mother, who was standing beside me.
"Auntie, why are you here?" I asked politely and alienatedly.
Mrs. Fang's hair was tied up, and she was wearing a red coat. She looked bright and dazzling, with a black bag on her shoulder and a pair of high heels on her feet. Her dress was completely different from that of Mrs. Fang I knew before.
Back when he had just married into the Gibbs family, his mother had been a country bumpkin. She had spent half of her life on living frugally before she had a son like Callen. Callen hadn't disappointed him after graduation, and his status and status had only grown higher and higher.
It was the same with Mrs. Fang, so life was like this. Everyone would live better and better, and there would be better and better life.
However, they were getting better and better, which was even worse for her.
"Find a place to have a chat?" She looked at me and asked.
To be honest, I don't like this kind of way. It feels like having a chat with me is an honor for me. God knows that I don't like this honor at all.
My mother smiled politely and refused politely, "Auntie, our current situation doesn't seem suitable for chatting. If there's anything you need, I can help you hail a car, okay?"
That's very straightforward. Anyone can understand what I mean, as long as they're not fools.
So many things happened, and I met Mrs. Fang who came to talk to me in person. I seriously suspected that it was Callen who deliberately arranged it. Otherwise, why would Mrs. Fang come to me?
By the way, their family really kept an eye on me. They liked to come to me for this kind of thing. When they wanted to throw me away, they were all ruthless. Now they felt that they wanted to contact me, so they came to me one by one.
"Do you think I'm the Chelsea I used to be?"
Mrs. Fang looked at me. When I thought she was going to be angry, she said in a heavy tone, "Chelsea, you may not be clear about some things, or there is some misunderstanding between you and me. If there is a misunderstanding between you and me, we can explain it clearly."
"There is no misunderstanding." I denied, "How can there be a misunderstanding directly? Everyone thinks so, but I said it."
"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" she asked.
I chuckled and said, "Maybe you don't know. Callen and Maisy have met me before you came to me."
"If you come to me for the same thing as them, then I don't think it's necessary to talk, right?"
Somehow, I felt very tired in my heart. This family has been pestering me. I don't understand what they are thinking. Why do they like to keep pestering me like this?
But when I thought about it, I wanted to laugh. If I asked them, they would answer me. Although time had passed, I felt that I was the best.
Mrs. Fang took a step forward. I instinctively wanted to step back, but in order not to show that I was retreating too obviously, I straightened my back when I stood properly.
She suddenly grabbed my hand without saying a word and sighed. "Chelsea, we are also people who have a relationship of mother- in- law and daughter- in- law. Don't refuse me like this. Let's have a good talk, okay?"
"Auntie, do you think there's anything more to talk to me about?" I asked.
Mrs. Fang looked at me and said with certainty, "Yes."