There was also the loud sound of the corridor door being closed. I knew it was Harrison without looking at his face.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked coldly.
Feeling a pain in my chin, he pinched my chin with his hand and forced me to raise my head.
Harrison looked at me with cold eyes. "Do you like men like Louie so much that you're even willing to lie to me?"
"Whether I like it or not is none of your business!"
"Chelsea, I'm telling you seriously, are you sure you want to lose your temper with me like this?" Harrison frowned.
I paused and looked away. "Are you angry or am I? I've told you that we have nothing to do with each other. We're just friends. Do you trust me?"
"A friend is holding hands. Does it have nothing to do with you if I hold hands with others in the future?"
There was sarcasm in Harrison's tone. I bit my lip and looked at him angrily. "This kind of situation is rare. I met Abbie outside. If I remember correctly, it's not just holding hands. It's holding hands."
"I've already explained that thing."
His light tone made me very angry, as if my little thing was a big thing, and his big thing was just a small thing. How could I judge him like this?
Originally, I wanted to explain it properly, but when I saw him like this, I didn't want to say anything more. If it was a misunderstanding, then it was a misunderstanding. Since it was already a misunderstanding, what else could I say?
"How much can a man who doesn't trust me count on?"
I shook my head with a self-mocking smile. "Your explanation is an explanation, isn't it?"
"Okay." Harrison nodded and asked with a smile, "Then tell me what happened just now." Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold. "I'm really waiting for my explanation. On the contrary, I don't know how to start. Should I talk to Harrison about the house? I can't make up my mind. If he finds out, will he feel uncomfortable? After such a long time, my ex-husband is still entangled with me. I don't even know if the property ownership certificate is in his hands."
I'm sure I'll get angry. Maybe I'll even think that I have something to do with Callen. That's why I can't tell you. I can't let these misunderstandings happen!
After making up my mind, I said to him firmly, "We need to have a good talk about the company. As for seeing him hold my hand when you enter the door, it's an accident."
He stared straight at me without saying a word.
When he and I looked at each other, we were a little flustered. Subconsciously, we tried to avoid looking at each other, but we quickly calmed down. We just stood there and looked at each other for dozens of seconds.
In the end, he let go of my hand. The moment before he let go, I seemed to see disappointment in his eyes, but the speed was so fast that I thought I was dazzled.
"Very good, really very good." This was Harrison’s last sentence.
After saying these six words, he opened the door and left. Because the strength of the door was strong, the door was still shaking and making sounds. Looking at the door that kept shaking and making sounds, I had a bad feeling.
But now I am exhausted physically and mentally, and I don't want to think about anything else. If he was angry because he opened the door and saw me and Louie alone in the lounge and saw Louie holding my hand, I would wait for him to cool down and then explain it to him.
At this moment, it was impossible to explain the situation clearly. He was angry and I was tired. It was better for everyone to calm down and think about it.
When I opened the door and came out, I looked up and saw Louie standing at the door. I asked, "Why are you here?"
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