"This must be a joke made by God. That's why Callen appeared here."
I remember that at that time, we were not divorced, and I once proposed to go to work. He asked me what I could do, and I said that I could be educated. After all, this was related to my profession. How did Callen react at that time?
If I didn't remember wrongly, Callen was obviously very opposed to it. He seemed to hate me for teaching in this field. When he asked him why, he said, " education is just a waste of people's lives."
Although I don't know what's going on, the living person standing in front of me has already told me that it's Callen, not a fake.
"Are you surprised to see me?" Callen walked up to me, thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe it's also a surprise."
Louie looked at me worriedly. He shook his head at me to show that he was fine. Then he put down his work and looked at Callen. "Let's go out and talk."
Without waiting for his answer, I walked straight to the door.
On the way to the stairs, I never turned around and looked at him from beginning to end, and I didn't worry if Callen would follow me. Because I clearly understood that as long as Callen had an idea in his heart, he would definitely follow me out.
As for what he was thinking, it didn’t matter to me.
"Now, I don't look like you at all." I stopped and didn't turn around.
After I finished speaking, the footsteps behind me also stopped. His helpless laughter came into my ears, and then he said, "Chelsea, my heart for you has always been like this. Have you forgotten?"
"This is simply the funniest joke I've ever heard." I turned around and said sarcastically to him, "We are all adults, and I am not the same Chelsea as before. Your ecstasy soup is meaningless to me in a few words."
Callen looked at me and did not speak for a long time.
His silence naturally made me think that he acquiesced.
Although I didn't know much about him, the people I used to know were all wiped out by him. What's more, after a few years, how could I know what he was thinking?
"I don't want to say too much. We'll break off the divorce as soon as possible. Whether it was right or wrong at that time, but it's not easy for me to work now. I hope you can let me go and don't pester me," I said seriously.
That's it. Let's see if he'll care about our past, whether he'll feel sorry for me, and then give up on pestering me.
He could give up, but it was unlikely. Especially when I saw the sneer on his face, I knew it was impossible.
Callen took a step forward and leaned forward to get close to me, but I took a step back subconsciously.
My retreating action must have angered him. Callen glared at me, grabbed my arm, and forced me to stand still. Then he moved his face closer to my cheek. I heard him whisper, "You want me to let you go? Do you think it's possible?"
I looked at him fiercely. I gnashed my teeth and wanted to slap him in the face!
"Chelsea is going to get ready," Louie suddenly opened the emergency door and said to me with a smile.
By the way, he also greeted Callen, who was holding my hand. Compared with his calmness, Callen looked unnatural.
Callen looked at the two of us and finally stopped at Louie. He chuckled and asked, "Are you her escort?"
"The men around a woman can all be called the flower- protecting envoys.™ Louie subtly changed the topic of Callen's provocation, but I knew that I was a ruined flower, and Callen was the flower-protecting messenger.
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