Love Contract novel Chapter 231

Barry laughed, "How childish!"

"Then I'll go out too!" After saying that, Victor turned around and left.

"Then... Wait for me!" Lucas hurried to catch up with Victor.

Swoosh... Mary took a deep breath.

"Are you nervous?" Barry looked down at Mary, who was standing in front of him with a lowered head.

"I..." Mary took a short pause. She found it hard to face Barry. She couldn't say anything to refuse him. How could such a good man meet a woman like her?

She couldn't respond to his kindness or bear his love any more...

With his hands in his pockets, Barry's

expressionless face covered deep pains in his heart.

Looking at her, Barry had already guessed almost what she wanted to talk to him. He knew what she wanted to say, but he just didn't start the topic first. No matter what, he would not be the one who gave up on Mary initiatively... "I'm sorry!" Mary lowered her head and sobbed, "I'm sorry, Barry! I didn't expect that I would break up with you for the second time in my life..."

The first time they broke up was after graduating from the college.

The two stood at the place where they had their first date. Because of Mary's mother's illness, she didn't want to get Barry involved. She cruelly broke up with him. They both cried.

"This time," said Mary, lowering her head, "I'm even crueler than I was before.

There is no other reason. I just want to be with him. Thank you for taking care of me and the kids for the past four years. I... Barry, please forgive me...

I've already treated you as my family, but that feeling... was not love. It's my honor to know such a wonderful person like you in college. But our love probably has ended in that era..."

As she spoke, Mary's heart ached as if a knife was cutting it piece by piece.

Tears welled up in her eyes and dropped down like broken beads.

"Mary, you are hateful!" Barry finally found his voice. "You gave me hope, but you are so cruel. What's so good about William? Why can't you forget him?" "I'm sorry..." Lowering her head, Mary cried, "It's all my fault..."

"Don't cry." Barry sighed, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to her. "Did you cry harder because I scolded you?"

His white handkerchief and pampering tone seemed to be so gentle to her every time. But she was still so cruel in the end...

"Wipe your tears," Barry said as he put the handkerchief into Mary's hand.

"Sorry... I'm sorry..." Mary said with sob. She couldn't even finish her words.

"Love can't be forced." Barry's voice was somewhat empty. "You didn't do anything wrong. Please don't say sorry. I was willing to be good to you.

For so many years, I have already regarded you as my family as well.

If you have made up your mind, just be with him.

At least I wouldn't cry as I did before," Barry said with a self-mockery smile. "Go out to find him. I don't want to wait for him to rush in."

"Barry..." Mary bit her lips so hard that they turned pale.

"I'm still the Daddy Barry of the two kids, and I'm also your family. Mary, I wish you happy." "Thank you, Barry. You too." Mary raised her head with tears in her eyes, only to find that Barry's body was trembling a bit.

She gave him a glance and left him step by step.

Barry turned around with his back to her, smiling, with a tear in the corner of his eye. 'Mary, I still can't help it...'

Holding the white handkerchief in her hand, Mary walked out of the ice rink.

Lucas and Victor had left first.

Seeing her coming out, William hurried to her, only to find that tears running all over her face. "Mary..."

"I'm fine." Suppressing her cries, Mary waved her hand and said, "Take me away."

"Okay."

William nodded and turned around to look at the lonely figure in the distance. He turned around, walked to the car with Mary, and drove away.

Sitting in the front passenger seat, Mary kept looking out of the window, with two lines of tears rolling down her face.

William didn't say anything. He thought that if he couldn't guess what Mary and Barry had talked about at this time, he would be a fool. But at this moment, he was not complacent, but only grateful.

"Mary," said William, "how well they all treat you, I will also treat you the same. No... I will do better!"

Mary nodded and said nothing.

"Mary, don't cry." William felt heartbroken for her cry. It was said that women were made of water, but it was the last thing that he wanted to see Mary cry. However, when he saw Mary just wiping tears silently, he felt as sad as a dying man under a torture.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have said those words so heartlessly." William stretched out his hand to wipe her tears. "Why don't you hit me?"

Mary shook her head.

"Then why don't you scold me?"

However, Mary still shook her head.

"Bite me?"

Mary remained silent all the time.

"Mary, Mary, Mary..." While driving, William called her name continuously. "If you feel guilty, I will choose some good women from the company to introduce to Barry and let him choose as he likes. What do you think?"