Meanwhile, in Liechtho, Chris was stopped by Camille just as he cout of a restaurant.
Chloe had already communicated with Camille's parents, and they would announce the dissolution of Chris and Camille's engagement this week.
Chris didn't like Camille. He did not hate her, but he just had no feelings for her.
But Camille liked Chris. She had been hanging around him every day since he woke up.
Camille was working on her PhD this year, and she had plenty of tto spend on Chris. As an old saying went in Jakesville," It is a piece of cake for a woman to chase a man." She believed that Chris would definitely like her someday.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNot until Scarlett appeared did Camille begin to panic.
There was a thirteen-hour tdifference between Jakesville and Acatoca. Camille received those photos at 5.00 a m., and she cto meet Chris with them soon after waking up.
But it was not easy for Camille to meet Chris. Since the day when Chloe said she would talk to Camille's parents and break off Chris's engagement to Camille, the two bodyguards of Chris hadn't told Camille about any whereabouts of Chris.
It took Camille more than six hours to learn that Chris was no longer in Acatoca, so she flew right back.
Just after getting off the plane, she cstraight from the airport to the hotel to stop Chris.
Camille didn't expect Chris to walk straight to his car without looking at her once.
Camille gritted her teeth. "Chris, | have a few photos of Scarlett. Aren't you interested?” Chris had just got into the car when he heard Camille's words. He tilted his head to look at Camille, who was standing outside the car, but he had no intention of getting out of the car.
Camille got anxious when she saw that he was still indifferent to her. "My friend took photos of Scarlett dating another man in Jakesville yesterday. Aren't you interested in them?" Chris frowned for a moment. He then got out of the car and walked towards Camille." Showthe photos." Camille proudly handed the photos to Chris and said excitedly with a raised eyebrow, "Chris, | told you that woman was a bitch! She has been flirting with you in Acatoca and using her pretty face to seduce you! But open your eyes and look carefully! She has a boyfriend! My friend in Jakesville toldthat this guy in the photos is not even her boyfriend. He is her boyfriend's friend, and her boyfriend had an accident more than six months ago!" "Huh! What a bitch! God. She's so bad! She's actually hooking up with her boyfriend's friend! Do you still like this kind of woman? | cannot believe you broke off your engagement tojust for her. Are you out of your mind?” Camille becangrier as she said. Just as she wanted to continue, Chris directly tore all the photos in his hand to pieces and threw them to the bodyguard beside him.
After doing that, Chris turned around and re -entered the car.
Camille was stunned. She looked at Chris and asked in disbelief, "Chris! Are you blind? Can't you see Scarlett dating another man intimately? Do you like Scarlett that much?" At this time, Chris looked at Camille and said in a cold voice, "You're right. I like her very much." After saying that, Chris directly asked the driver to go and left Camille behind.
Chris's last words echoed in Camille's mind.
Camille stood on the roadside and dully watched Chris's car fade into the night. She cback to her senses in a long while and then shook with anger. "Chris! You son of a bitch!" Many people around Camille heard her scream and looked at her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCamille stomped her foot hard. She then raised her hand and hailed an empty taxi to leave.
Scarlett did not know those things.
She set a trap for Cain bluntly in the meeting just now. She had woken up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. Now she felt much better after giving vent to her anger.
She looked up at the clock. It was already lunchtime.
Scarlett raised her hand and rubbed her temples and then got up to leave the office.
She intended to go to the company cafeteria to have lunch.
Just as Scarlett sat down in the cafeteria, Larry called her.
Scarlett glanced at the caller ID and put down the soup. "What's up, Larry?" "Did you have lunch?"