Especially when she saw the china blown to smithereens on the ground, she confirmed her thoughts.
Angeline walked over slowly and put the bag on the table, she then cautiously walked over to the bed.
"Mr. President, did you not sleep well last night?” she asked softly.
The look in Jay's eyes could freeze a bull to death, they flickered over to her.
He would want to see how she would treat that 'past tense' which was him after she met up with another man.
He said nothing, so Angeline assumed that he said yes.
So she coaxed him patiently, "Why not you sleep for some more, and I'll sing you a lullaby—"
The look on Jay’s face did not change one bit.
Angeline then said, "So you don't like lullabies, then I'll tell you a story?"
"Angeline. Severe." Jay spoke suddenly.
Every time he called her by her full name was her most fearful moment.
Angeline widened her eyes, and murmured, "So you recognized me from the start?"
Then she lamented, "Then why did you not tell me?"
Jay's voice was cold once more, "Shouldn’t I be asking you that question?"
"Darling, I—"
Just when Angeline was about to explain herself, Jay cut her off harshly, "You don't need to explain. It does not matter anymore. Pack your things and leave Tourmaline Estate right now."
Angeline was struck with ice, she was chilled to her core.
She grabbed Jay's hand in vain and sobbed, "Darling, are you chasing me out? I won't go, I won't leave.”
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