Billionaire ’s Unforgettable First Love novel Chapter 2

Chapter 2 You're My Girlfriend from Now on

"A more generous chest? He won't suffer any loss?" Gwenyth wondered, stunned.

Suddenly, she became furious and thought, "What does Edison take me for?"

Gwenyth put up with it and reminded Edison politely, "Sir, please take your hand off me."

Edison ignored her and stared at Nancy with a smile. "If you regret it and beg me to marry you, I may give you another chance."

Nancy was so angry that she grabbed the decanter on the table and intended to splash wine on Edison's face.

Edison reacted quickly. He grabbed Nancy by the wrist and said with a smile, "Don't be so violent. You don't look lovely at all."

"You...." Nancy was too angry to continue.

"It seems that you don't intend to beg me, do you?" asked Edison.

"You're simply fooling around. Your grandpa must be pissed off if he knows it," snapped Nancy.

"So, you're going to complain about it to my grandpa again?" asked Edison.

"Why not? Your grandfather dotes on me anyway." Nancy pretended to be fearless.

She let go of the decanter and let it fall to the ground with a crisp sound.

The decanter was broken, leaving the red wine all over the floor.

Nancy shook off Edison's hand and picked up her limited edition bag. Before leaving, she shot Edison a glare and snarled, "I'll go to tell your grandpa that you bullied me."

"Hmph! No matter how tough Edison is, he has to obey Ismael and apologize to me," thought Nancy.

"If you have the guts, just go ahead," said Edison.

"Aren't you afraid that I will really tell on you?" asked Nancy.

"You always did it, didn't you?" Edison retorted.

Nancy was so angry that she stomped her feet. "Fine. Sooner or later, you'll have to give in and apologize to me."

The smile on Edison's face gradually faded away, and his eyes turned cold. He calmly pinched the cigarette in his hand and said indifferently, "Nancy, you know me well. If you walk out of this room, we'll be done."

"Don't scare me. I won't buy it," Nancy responded.

She had Ismael's back, and she didn't think she had to be afraid of anything.

In a fit of anger, she overturned the table and broke the plates and glasses.

The loud noise made Gwenyth shiver. Looking at the mess on the ground, she broke away from Edison's grip and went out to push a cleaning trolley in.

Nancy covered her nose with her hand, showing a look of disgust. She put her bag on her shoulder and left in her stilettos.

Edison hated unreasonable women the most.

Frowning, he sat down on the sofa with his long legs crossed and his arms on the back of the sofa. His eyes coldly glanced at Gwenyth.

Her chest was fair, and the lines of her neck and collarbone were sexy and soft.

He looked down and saw a work badge on the left side of her shirt. She was a room attendant named Gwenyth Lovelace.

Edison narrowed his eyes and looked at her with deeper eyes.

"Your name is Gwenyth Lovelace?"

Gwenyth didn't stop what she was doing, but her heart sank and she was a little flustered.

"Did he recognize me? We have lived in the same house for fifteen years. It shouldn't be that easy to forget me, should it? I didn't change much. It's just that I've grown up a lot," thought Gwenyth.

Edison nodded and asked, "How old are you?"

"Twenty-two," responded Gwenyth.

"Are you married?" Edison asked again.

Gwenyth was rendered speechless and thought, "I don't even have a boyfriend. How could I get married?"

"I'm asking you," Edison reminded in a more serious tone.

Gwenyth looked up at him and immediately looked away, continuing to clean up the fragments of the plates and glasses.

She remembered that Edison had given her a very expensive bracelet on her eighteen-year-old birthday four years ago.

He was drunk that night and kissed her.

That was her first kiss.

On that night, she had even lost her virginity to him.