Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 82: He Pretended Pity

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After ordering some steamed buns, steamed dumplings, rice porridge and so on, Cathy took meat pies for him. He must be very hungry without eating things for a long time. In the process of waiting for meals, Cathy didn't talk to him. She lowered her head and pretended to play phone, trying to ignore him.

Tyrone lowered his head either, looked at her side face with his eyelashes slender and curly, and asked without tone undulating :" Did James Franklin contact you again?"

Cathy's eyes flashed slightly and answered without head raising: " it was about job. I can't reject. "

"Then you can reject me so directly. "

Cathy was amazed, feeling his tone strange. Then she raised her head and stared at him. There was something strange in her eyes, " He is a bad guy, then how do you think yourself? Of course I should refuse as many as possible."

Tyrone frowned with dissatisfaction, "I didn't mean to hurt you.

Cathy put down her phone, fiddling the cutlery in front, and sneered disdainfully, "Do you know what you said was just exact the same as the sayings of fuck boys and bitches on the internet? moved yourself but hurt others."

Or rather, he didn't know what himself had said, which was out of love or out of humanity.

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The man locked his brows, but mentioned unexpectedly, "Leo said you are into me.

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Her expression managed to freeze. After staring at him, Cathy smiled brightly, lifting her brows and mocked, "I can't tell he is a love specialist."

"To be exact, he just dated with a batch of women. " Tyrone explained with solemnity.

"Oh, because you didn't date a batch of women like him, so you don't understand?"

The man didn't say anything.

She hold up chin with her hands, her pink lips looked amazing, enjoyed his handsome face with great interest, but the eyes was extremely derisive," You are an idiot, Your physical desire knows more than you do?I slept with you for three years, In the end, our feelings even need an outsider to tell you, Tyrone, don't you have heart?"

"So he's right?" That's all Tyrone cared about.

It was really his fault. He didn't think about it or care about what she thought. At first he did not think that physical desire meant anything, but he thought of her naturally when he needed it, but after so many things he understood.

She sniffed at the corner of her mouth.

What a thoughtless man!

"I'm hungry.I need to eat."When she caught sight of the waiter coming, she turned her face away and refused to answer him again.

The man clasped her wrist and looked at her with burning eyes. "you haven't answered me yet."

She bit her lip, looking at wrist, said slowly, "You don't want to let me have a good meal?"

His handsome face became cold, but let go of her hand.

She picked up chopsticks to clip a small package, regardless of him, she began to eat, only the radian of the lip slowly rose up.

The parties were confused, but saw things clearly from the outside but the original choice of divorce, may not be a matter of regret.

After the meal it was dawn, but the sun had not yet come out, and it was a little foggy.

They came back to the hotel,she gave the coat to him, said lightly, "I've had my meal, and you've said what you need to say, you should go back." The man nodded without expression.

She took back the line of sight, turned and walked.

But after a few steps, she stopped and glared at the man following her. "why aren't you leaving?"© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

The man's face did not changed. He took it for granted, "I am tired, tired-driving is dangerous, I need to rest."

He said, turning round her and headed straight for the hotel.

She was shocked and stared at him with big eyes, couldn't find a word to refute him again, but suddenly understood that she was lied by him again.

The man came early in the morning and ordered a room for himself.

He pretended to be miserable.

He said clearly that he had planned to return to Chicago at daybreak.

Bastard!

Shameless!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She hurried after him with her long legs and lowered her voice. She grabbed his arm with a black face,said, "Tyrone Raman!"

He was shocked, glancing down at his arm, his tone was lazy. "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

She let go of her hand unconsciously, but her pretty face became more black, "You lied to me!"

The man continued to walk forward to the room, walked and smiled softly, said: "Why I lied to you? You said I am not iron body.I worked so long naturally I would be tired, there is a hotel here, there is no need to bother to find other one."

She follow up subconsciously, her voice grew louder, "you have already booked a room, why you knock on my door at the middle of the night?"

He did it on purpose definitely.

She had just mocked him at the table for having no heart. It was she who had been tricked, and he had a black heart.

"I came here to see you."

"You......"She didn't know what should say.

"Also, you are so loud,and you will trouble others."He smiled, his fingers through her hair, and held her forward the hotel, smiled lightly, "Let's go, I don't want to rest now, I will back to the house with you."

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She was so angry that she felt her chest painful, closed her lips and did not speak anything. she looks bad.

The man carried her to the door of the room calmly, glanced at the room next door, and suddenly asked, "Should we go to my room, or yours?"

His tone was serious, but it was ambiguous.

Her's face was red, she was afraid of being heard so she dare not scold him loudly, could only bit her teeth ruthlessly and pushed him away, "Don't let me see you any more."