Even the police didn't tell me, I know right now my top priority is to pacify him.
I can't think of any other way to do that except saying yes to him.
“Fine, I’ll marry you.”
I nod while saying yes to Noah.
Down below, people are taking pictures. They all seem a lot more excited than me, the one who was
actually been proposed to.
However, my phone was vibrating in my purse. It's Frances.
It’s definitely improper to answer his call right now, so I have to turn the ringtone off.
“Really! That’s great!”
Noah rushes to me and kiss me really hard on the lips.
I’m stunned.
And my instinctive move is to wipe out his trace on me.
Frances’s gloomy face flashes through my mind.
At this moment, I finally realize that I feel nothing for Noah now, because all I can think about is
Frances.
Being in a good mood, Noah drags me off the rooftop.
And I’m finally relieved.
The only problem is what I should do now for I consent his proposal.
Because of the liquor, he’s so emotional right now. I can only wait for him to calm down.
“Jane, I’m so happy that you’re willing to marry me.”
His body is wobbling, and a smell of alcohol rushes into my nostril.
It’s lucky that he wasn’t shaking so violently, otherwise, he might have fallen off.
He suddenly falls on me. I think the drink is taking on him.
I try to carry him out of the bar. We barely make it to the door that his mother rushes in.
“You little bitch, how dare you still hog on my son. Are you trying to get pregnant while he’s drunk?”
His mother gives me a hard push. I’m not prepared for that so I fall on the ground, and my hands are
scratched.
I stand up and say to his mom calmly, “Since you are here, I’m sure you know I’m here to save your
son. I’m not a despicable person that you think I am.”
I don’t like to be misunderstood. I better explain to prove my innocence.
“I don’t care what you do here, just leave my son alone. As long as I’m alive, you’ll never be his wife.”
His mom takes him home. She was so frightened as if i was going to eat Noah alive.
I’m amused a little bit somehow, but I feel relieved as well.
At least I don’t have to think about how to deal with Noah tonight.
Since the drama has come to an end, I stop a cab to go back to Frances’s place. But time is
approaching midnight.
Strangely, the villa is fully lightened up.
Usually, Frances are already asleep. What’s wrong with him today?
I walk in, and Frances is sitting there on the sofa.
“Why are you still awake?”
I ask him nervously.
Is he waiting for me to come home?
“Congratulates.”
I’s confused by his words.
“What?”
“Jane, you really surprised me. Your way to hook up with a man is very impressive.”
Frances finishes his sentence with a cold hum. He stands up from the sofa with a gloomy face, which
scares me.
I still don’t know what he’s talking about.
The only thing I know is that he is being frightening.
I’m fretted under the pressure he puts on me.
“Will you be more specific?”
“Well, look at this yourself.” Frances slides his phone into my hands, with his facing looking stone-
cold.
“Will you be more specific?”
“Well, look at this yourself.” Frances slides his phone into my hands, with his facing looking stone-
cold.
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