GoodReadFlirting With My Ex-Husband
Chapter 354 "Well, I won't attend the morning meeting.""Okay, | got it." Katherine hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you needto go over?" Scarlett glanced at Raymond who was sitting across the table. "No. I've taken medicine." As soon as she mentioned the medicine, Scarlett recalled that Raymond kissed her when she was not completely awake.
After she hung up the phone, Scarlett's face turned cold.
She felt annoyed seeing Raymond, but he was still sitting across from her, and she couldn't get rid of him.
Raymond knew that Scarlett didn't want to see him, but what happened last night gave him courage.
She still had feelings for him.
This fact was like a call to arms for Raymond. He was now like a soldier with high morale on the battlefield. No matter how heavy the gunfire was, he wouldn't stop charging forward.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe two people had different thoughts. No one spoke again.
Although Scarlett was hungry, she had no appetite and only ate half of the porridge.
She didn't bother to chase Raymond out. When she was well, she would get even with him! Scarlett glanced at Raymond, put down her spoon, and went upstairs.
Raymond gazed at her back. His eyebrows moved slightly. He didn't say anything to displease her again.
It was still raining, but not as heavily as last night. It seemed that the rain would stop in one or two hours.
Raymond ended the call and turned back into the living room.
This villa was filled with traces of Scarlett living here, completely different from the Shaw Residence.
The roses in the garden on the first floor were in bloom, and several plane trees were also flourishing. H e stood on the balcony on the second floor, imagining that Scarlett trimmed the plants with shears at her leisure.
It was so nice, but he had never seen it.
Scarlett fell asleep soon after she returned to her room. The cold medicine could help her sleep, but she didn't sleep well.
She had many episodic dreams, which were all related to Raymond.
She dreamed of the year she was fifteen, but Raymond didn't save her in her dream. He stood at a distance indifferently watching her being dragged away.
She struggled and called for help, but he was unmoved.
"Raymond, please help me! Help me!" The next moment, she was happily following Jean to the banquet. A woman deliberately splashed red wine on her, but Jean said it was okay and told Scarlett that she was Raymond's wife, so she should be generous. Scarlett had to swallow her anger.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYet when she looked up, she saw Raymond talking to Julie in the distance. Scarlett walked over. Before she could call him, he glanced at her with disdain and left.
She had a lot of dreams like this. In those three years, she and Raymond rarely met. It was always she that went to him.
He usually gave her the cold shoulder and sneered at her. The contempt in his eyes pricked her and tortured her for a long time.
"Raymond, how could you treatlike this?" Scarlett muttered. If her eyes were not closed, Raymond would think she was awake.
Tears flowed down from her eyes. Raymond's heart ached.
He cin to see if her temperature had dropped. He didn't expect to hear her talking in her sleep.
She begged him to save her and then asked him why h e treated her like this.
He didn't know what she was dreaming about, but it couldn't be a good dream.
Raymond was afraid that it was not a dream. It was what he had done to her during those three years.
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