She paused for two times before she finished her sentence.
Charlie stopped and frowned. "Don't make trouble." "Let's break up!"
Wendy repeated again, more firmly than just now.
Charlie narrowed his dark eyes. Under the light, his pupils contracted rapidly, but he still touched her chin to warn her. "Wendy, don't be like a spoiled child. Why are you making trouble?"
"I'm serious..." Wendy pursed her lips and looked straight into his eyes.
Although she flew to Macao last week, they had done it only once.
Just as Charlie entered the door, he was somewhat unbearable. Since he met her, his desire had been aroused. He was always thinking about her. But now, his blood, which was boiling with excitement, was extinguished by her words.
This time, Charlie stood up from her body and stood at the end of the bed. He looked down at her from a high point of view, as if he wanted to see through her. "Are you kidding me? It's not funny!"
Wendy slowly sat up.
At this angle, she had to raise her head to see his face clearly.
Although there was no obvious emotional ups and downs between his eyes, Wendy knew that he was actually very angry, and the biting muscles on both sides of his cheeks had been gently burst out.
She straightened her back and repeated, "Charlie, I'm serious..."
"I don't want to continue to be with you. It's normal for any couple to break up with each other! I hope you can be a little graceful. After breaking up, don't entangle me again..."
"Tell me the reason!" Charlie shouted in a deep voice.
"..." Wendy pursed her lips.
"I'm asking you!" Charlie shouted again.
Wendy shrank her shoulders. She was a little timid, but she still raised her head faintly and pointed out, "Charlie, you have a fiancee..."
"You know it?" Charlie was stunned.
Seeing him stunned, Wendy felt a sharp pain in her heart.
What made her more upset was that he didn't deny it.
That was right. After all, she had seen them with her own eyes. There was no need to think about the tiny hope in her heart, it was completely destroyed now.
Wendy lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly under the light. She clenched her hands tightly, then she chuckled with a hint of selfmockery, "Charlie, I know that you may only have feelings for my body, so you don't want to let go. Letting me be your girlfriend is just an excuse for you to continued to have sex with me..."
From the moment he moved to the opposite room, she was always wary of him.
In the end, she still couldn't help falling for him step by step. She even went all the way to Macau willingly to warm his bed.
In fact, there was no difference from the past.
It was just a nicer way to say that they were dating.
Silly, really silly...
She heard the sound of his Adam's apple rolling up and down in his throat, and then he said in a cold tone, "Wendy, how could you think so?"
"Hum? Tell me! How could you think so?"
Hearing that he repeated it again, Wendy subconsciously raised her head.
Her heart seemed to have been hit.
The light above his head was bright, but his deep eyes and his cold expression was gloomy, which could be described as sad.
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