Chapter 371Chapter 371
“You…”
“Miss Quinley, it doesn‘t matter if you were really drunk or you were faking it, but I am deeply
disappointed by your performance tonight.
It‘s neither interesting nor exciting, it‘s just boring.”
“Mister Josial, I…”
“Miss Quinley,” Josiah cut her off and said bluntly, “I need to correct you on one thing.
Even if Meredith‘s face is scarred, and even if she‘s mentally unstable, she is still a hundred times
better than you.”
Quinley did not expect that she would be humiliated for offering herself to him.
She knew how she would end up if she did what Maeve did back then – insisting on him to leave
Meredith and claiming to be much better than Meredith.
Hence she tampered down on her urge to defend herself.
For the sake of not provoking Josiah further, Quinley decided to continue pretending to be drunk.
Sitting on the ground, she held onto the car door and nodded her head frantically.
“You‘re absolutely right, Mister Josiah…no matter how Meredith turns out to be, she is still the best.
I am supposedly her best friend…how could I possibly have such negative thoughts?”
novelbinShe lifted her head and stared at the man in front of her.“I‘m sorry, Mister Josiah.
I should have known better where I stand.
It was presumptuous of me to think that you were only using Meredith and that I could be the one to
replace her in your heart.
“I am really sorry.
I promise that this will never happen again, I promise…
Josiah loosened the tie around his neck frustratedly and bellowed at Walter who was looking at them,
mouth and eyes wide open, “What are you doing standing here? Get in and get the car started!”
“Ah, yes, yes, Sir.” Walter was startled when he saw Josiah pushing Quinley out of the car violently.
He jolted back to his senses at Josiah‘s angry shouts.
Stuffing the box of aspirin and water bottle to Quinley who looked scuffled, Walter removed her hands
that were grabbing onto the car door.
He then hurriedly got into the driver‘s seat, started the engine, and drove away.
It was until the car was out of her sight that Quinley slowly got herself off the ground.
She was furious, of course, yet at the same time felt small.
After all, Quinley too grew up receiving a lot of love and adoration from others.
This was the first time that she made the first move to a guy but she ended up being left on the streets.
It was, of course, humiliating for her.And Josiah was the only man who could do this to her,
Quinley tried to come up with reasons as to why Josiah would reject her without any hesitation.
The more she thought about it, the more she got enraged.
She then reached for her phone and dialed Maeve‘s number.
After a while of driving, Walter asked carefully, “Sir, are you okay?” “Not really,” Josiah replied flatly.
Walter suddenly did not know what to say.
He simply murmured under his breath, “I mean, why are all these ladies throwing themselves at you
when there are so many other men out there?”
Josiah did not say anything.
Walter then added, “But Sir, is it alright for us to leave Miss Quinley all by herself at the roadside?”
“Why should I care if anything happens to her?”
Indeed, Josiah was the coldest and most ruthless person on earth.
Walter finally stopped talking.
As soon as the car pulled over at the mansion, Josiah got out of the car and strode up the stairs right
away.