My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 384

Quinn had slapped him. Fortunately, they were in the next to the restrooms so no one saw. However, Betty did.

She frowned at that. She had seen Chuck make his move and kissed Quinn on the lips. She had thought this was pretty normal. The Young Master's mother was filthy rich, it was easy for him to get with any woman he desired.

The thing Betty couldn't work out was, she didn't know when they had gotten together.

Looking at the situation now though, Quinn seemed to be refusing him.

When Quinn had slapped Chuck just now, Betty was very angry. She had wanted to rush over and deliver a slap back at Quinn but she managed to stop herself.

"How could I just show up unannounced in a situation like that?" she thought.

"What do you take me for? Whenever you see someone come up to me, you make it your mission to interrupt. Who exactly do you think you are? Why are you even here? Can't you just let me live my life?" Quinn burst out.

What right did he have to do that? That day, Chuck had given up on their relationship effortlessly. However, he was now crawling back to her again. "Does he take me a dog, always at his beck and call?" Quinn thought angrily.

Chuck was silent. He admitted that he shouldn't have left things as they were that day. He could have at least stayed a little longer to work out the situation with Quinn but he hadn't. He had left.

He thought that for a dignified person like Quinn to take such a bold initiative, it was definitely a big sacrifice to her.

At that moment, Quinn's heart must have broken into pieces by him.

"Quinn..." Chuck started.

"What do you want to say now? Are you going to ask if I've taken the morning-after pills again? Rest assured, I had it as soon as I got back! I've already gotten rid of your dirty scent on me, you don't have to worry about any unwanted surprises in the future, alright? Are you satisfied with that answer? Can you let go of me now?" Quinn said coldly.

Chuck sighed at that. "Quinn," he tried to speak again.

This really was a turn for the worse. No way was Chuck going to be able to turn this around.

"Don't even call my name. After what you said in the car, we're both nothing but strangers, got it? Now, let go!" Quinn sneered with a hateful glare at Chuck.

"Whatever you say, I just need to tell you that I'm sorry for what I did," Chuck got out eventually.

"It's useless, I don't care anymore. We don't even know each other now," Quinn replied.

Chuck sighed again and reminded her, "You don't know me? Please, I've saved you twice as is."

Chuck hadn't wanted to mention this matter either. But he just couldn't stand the fact that Quinn was trying to break off all contact with him.

"Yes, you have. So, what do you want in repayment? To sleep with me again? Come on, let's do it then. In the car, a room, wherever, even in this bathroom! You can do whatever you want," Quinn spat as her eyes started to turn red with tears.

Chuck had hurt her with his words again. She was beyond upset.

Quinn's emotions were out of control now. Chuck knew that he said something wrong once again.

Thus, he finally let go of her. Quinn forced a glare at him and muttered, "What? Don't you want to sleep with me now?"

Hearing this, Chuck let out a frustrated sigh.

"Well, suit yourself," Quinn added as she started to walk away.

Quinn walked directly to her seat after that and found a glass of wine. She took a gulp of the wine as soon as she sat down.

She closed her eyes as she did so, refusing to even acknowledge him.

When Chuck returned to his seat, he looked a little depressed.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Betty asked with concern. It was so easy to tell Chuck's dampened mood.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Chuck replied with a sigh, his eyes never straying from Quinn.

Betty didn't speak after that. She really wanted to comfort Chuck, but she didn't know what she could do. So, she thought it was better to stay silent.

A while later, the party started. There were about a hundred people at the scene, but Chuck still could not see Duncan. Where was he?

Chuck thought Duncan was very mysterious. "What on earth was he planning?" he pondered.

"Young Master, this is a charity auction. If you see something you like, you can buy it," Betty informed Chuck. Perhaps Duncan was here to participate in the auction.

Maybe he wanted to sell something off.

"I see," Chuck said in acknowledgment. It was the first time Chuck had attended such a party. He hadn't had money before so he didn't have the opportunity to attend such events.

He glanced around and caught a glimpse of a man in a suit, a faint smile on his face as he stood in the corner. Chuck soon noticed that this man's eyebrows resembled a little to his mother's. There was no doubt that this man was Duncan!

"Betty, it's him," Chuck said and pointed at the man's direction.

Betty followed Chuck's finger and saw the man. "That's him. That's Duncan Lee!" she confirmed.

"Have our people arrived?" Chuck asked. He could see that Duncan was very calm, which would mean that he had come prepared. Chuck was feeling wary. If he were to take a wrong step, he would fall into that man's trap.

"Our men are all here, Young Master. On your orders," Betty said.