You Bastard!
As Nydia opened her mouth to speak, she sensed something wrong. She turned to George and said, “I
don’t think I should tell you this. What if you tell Jordy? Gloria doesn’t want Jordy to know where she
is.”
George snorted. His eyes glittered with sarcasm.
Nydia frowned, her full of displeasure.
“Why are you sneering?”
“I am stupid or you’re a fool? Do you think Jordy can’t find Gloria without you? Don’t you think it’s
ridiculous?”
Nydia was speechless.
You bastard! You’re talking bullshit.
The next moment, Nydia gritted her teeth and said, “Let him go find her. It’s better than hearing any
news from my mouth.”
George snorted again. Gloria meant nothing to him. He didn’t care if she lived or died.
Whatever.
Even if Nydia told him, George wouldn’t breathe a word to Jordy.
George was sure that Jordy would look for Gloria on the way back home.
Jordy didn’t admit that he cared about Gloria. He’d better reflect and listen to his thoughts.
Gloria was home. She cooked herself a plate of spaghetti, took a shower, and then went to bed.
Last night, Gloria couldn’t talk to Jordy anymore. She had nothing to say to him, so she just left it at
that.
She would just play it by ear.
First, she had to make a good clean break with Jordy.
She did not want to see him again, much less talk to him.
And she decided not to visit Karen in the coming weeks. She just wanted to be alone.
Gloria had been asleep for more than three hours. Suddenly, she was woken by a loud knock on the
Phintar G door. Although she was sleeping on the second floor of the villa, such a loud bang deafened
her for a moment. She opened her eyes, her face as gloomy as a thunderstorm.
She had already turned off her phone. No one could get through to her.
She could tell from such a loud slamming noise that it was him!
Shouldn’t he be doing the inspection over there?
How come he ends up here? How long has it been since I left?
Gloria gritted her teeth and squeezed her eyes shut.
But again came the pounding. It was getting louder and louder. If he kept thumping the door like this,
the door would be broken down!
This was where Gloria’s father used to live, and she didn’t want anything damaged.
Gloria took a deep breath, got up, and strode towards the door. When she saw Jordy’s cold, sullen
face, she pressed her lips and opened the door without greeting him.
Jordy finally stopped banging on the door. He asked in a cold voice, his face set, “Gloria White, do you
have a heart?”
Gloria laughed angrily, “You’ve asked me that three times already.”
She had responded to him twice, but this time, she really didn’t want to do it again.
Do I have a heart?
If he doesn’t think I have a heart, it’s fine. It’s none of his business.
Jordy looked sullen. Gloria stopped him from setting foot in the house. “If there’s no business issue, Mr.
Collins, please leave now.”
She sounded polite as if he were a stranger to him. She wanted to stay clear of him.
How could Jordy have noticed this? He smiled coldly at Gloria, who was trying to block his way. He
then turned sideways and walked through the wide-open door.
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