Best Revenge: Being My Ex-Boyfriend’s Aunt

"Four stitches."

Chester was so guilty that he wished he could slap himself to death.

"Enough. Stop feeling guilty." Charity saw through him. Her tone carried a trace of helplessness. "Ever since I met you, I've always been injured. That's very unfortunate of me."

"Charity..." Chester was even more ashamed. At that point, all he could do was feign pity. His handsome face looked pitiful. "I promise that this will be the last time."

"Fine. You've risked your life to save me. Actually, I could've left you to hurt yourself this time, but... I subconsciously stretched out my hand." Charity forced a smile. "If I'd known earlier that whether stopping you or not would've led to the same result, I might as well not have stretched out my hand."noveldrama

Chester was speechless.

Initially, he was a little hurt. Nevertheless, at the thought of the sentence 'I subconsciously stretched out my hand', Chester felt a lot better. "Perhaps that was because... you're still concerned about me."

With that, he cautiously took a glimpse of Charity. "Of course, that could be because you're kind."

Looking at him, Charity could not help but feel sad. "I'm not sure either."

Chester's eyes lit up. He was not stupid, so he noticed the change in Charity's attitude. At that moment, he was getting more nervous. "Charity, now that I'm in this state, will you... look down on me?"

"Of course, I will." Charity nodded.

Charity's handsome face fell.

When he had that part of his body, Charity looked down on him. Yet, even without it now, she still looked down on him.

Anyway, which woman could bear to live in widowhood, especially since she was still young?

At the sight of his sad look, Charity kept sighing to himself. Was he still as high- spirited as before? "Do you think it's worthwhile to be with me? Have you thought that... I would look down on you now that you've lost that part?"

"Anyhow, you'll look down on me regardless of whether I have that part or not. It doesn't matter." Chester said glumly, "What's more, even if I kept it, you wouldn't use it. I wouldn't let others use it either. Rather than having myself use it, I might as well remove it."

Charity glowered at him shamefacedly. What did he mean by her not using it?

"Since you've figured it out, I won't explain further." Some time later, she nodded. "Considering that you've worked so hard, I'm willing to give you a chance."

"Chance?"

Chester was dazed. By the time he came to his senses, he was filled with elation. He leaped to his feet in disbelief. "Charity, what you meant by chance is-"

"What are you doing? Sit down."

When Charity noticed his huge reaction, she was so angry that she was speechless. "Given that you've just undergone surgery, won't it hurt?"

"Charity, are you really willing to... get back together with me?" Chester asked cautiously, "You don't look down on me, do you?"

"You've lost the dirtiest part of your body. What else can make me look down on you?" Charity's gaze looked conflicted.

She never thought that she would get back together with Chester either. However, when she saw him risk his life to stab himself, it hit her that she did not want to see him behave that way.

What was more, would Chester leave her if she refused to be with him?

No. He would continue to live next door every day.

She left him to do all he wanted in the past, believing that he would give up one day.

However, she now realized that she had underestimated his determination.

If she was fated to be involved with Chester, she would accept her destiny.