Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend

Chapter 285 Request

The moment I heard this, I thought I was dreaming.

All eyes turned towards the direction of the source of the sound, and the crowd once again pushed

through.

At the end of the crowd, I saw Aaron.

He seemed to be in a hurry, and even his hair was disheveled.

But the domineering self-sufficiency of him still caught everyone’s attention in an instant. No one

thought it was not important.

He was always the attention of the attention wherever he was.

“Is it Aaron Morris?”

“Who is that?”

“The second son of the Morris Group, the most famous pla*boy in Manhattan.”

Many people in the crowd recognized him immediately.

There was a lot of discussion and many phone cameras were pointed directly at him.

“A… Aaron, why are you here?” When David saw Aaron, his stern aura suddenly disappeared and he

couldn’t even speak fluently.

I noticed Nick out of the corner of my eye.

Nick was looking at David, crying quietly.

Following his gaze

from him why Nick was so sad.

The way David looked at Aaron was the same as it had been many years ago, surprised and uneasy,

but those who knew him well could see a hint of happiness and fascination in it. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Given David’s current sexuality, it was hard not to think that he had a special affection for Aaron.

At that moment, I suddenly felt that Nick and I were almost in the same situation.

The man I loved deeply was right in front of me, but I wasn’t the one he was obsessed with.

All sincerity was easily trampled on.

That kind of shame, anger, and strong sadness almost made him collapse and despair!

There had never been a better time to realize that our lives were a joke.

Aaron pushed through the crowd and came straight for me.

The policeman next to me tried to stop Aaron but he was intimidated by Aaron’s blue eyes.

“I dare you to touch it.”

There was no high pitch, and his voice was even a bit low, but it was hard not to hear it.

The policeman hesitated and looked at David.

David’s gaze remained on Aaron’s face.

“It’s just a misunderstanding.” David’s tone softened and was even a little flattering.

It was just that his flattery didn’t cause Aaron’s face to soften.

He pursed his lips together, and there was something complex in his eyes that I couldn’t understand.

In short, it was not well-intentioned.

Those present were all Harvard campus police officers, and they were unwilling to intrude on such a

level of personal conflict. After getting the attitude of the parties involved, they briefly exhorted and left

the scene.

But the number of viewers kept increasing because of Aaron.

Tomorrow would be Christmas Eve, and he had thought that most of the students on campus had

probably already left. Those who didn’t know might think that there was some special event on

Christmas Eve here.

Noticing many viewers looking back and forth between me and Aaron, I couldn’t help but blush.

Why was he here? I also wanted to ask this question.

It had been less than an hour since I called him!

“Are you back in the United States?” I subconsciously said what I was thinking.

Aaron lowered his eyes and looked at me, but he didn’t speak.

He looked at David. His face was statuesquely cold and rigid, and his jaw set.

The last time we met, he looked the same, impatient, resilient, and miserable. But this time he was also

irritable and angry.

“Come on.” Aaron grabbed my wrist and nearly yanked me away.

“Aaron, you’re still the same. You don’t even want to say hello.” There was evident sadness in David’s

tone.

Aaron turned his head in disgust and noticed the sign he had posted on the office door.

He sneered and gave David a cold look: “There’s nothing to talk to a psychopath about.”

With that, he walked away.

He squeezed my wrist hard and I was forced to leave with him.

Nick took one last look at David and followed Aaron and me without saying anything.

No one stopped us anymore.

I turned to look at David.

He was standing there, looking in the direction we left with a strange smile.

He was smiling!

Was there anything to be glad about Aaron calling him a psycho?

“L*attic!” I murmured softly.

“You seem to be somewhat self-aware,” Aaron said nonchalantly.

Well done! He was still as bad as ever.

The feeling of gratitude that had just risen in my heart was quietly extinguished by his words.

Aaron walked so fast that he dragged me away. I had to jog all the way to keep up. Nick followed us

worriedly, soon falling behind some distance.

“You’re hurting me.” I gently reminded.

“Carry with him.” Although she said so, my wrist felt a bit relaxed.

“Anyway, thank you very much for his help.” I said a bit reluctantly, “I didn’t expect…”

“Don’t talk about her like that. She’s doing it for me.” Nick tried to defend me, but I gestured for him to

stop him.

I rubbed my red wrist and glared at Aaron.

Calm! Calm down, Olive! In any case, he helped you solve this charade that was about to come to a

bad end.

“Let’s talk.” I tried my best to stay calm and just talk business: “You got something on that lun*tick?

Please tell me”.

“Why should I tell you? Just because you’re my ex-girlfriend?” Aaron scoffed.

Draмaոovеls.cом

“Don’t go too far, Aaron!” Nick hurried back upstairs, looking even more than I was, “You’ve hurt her

enough already!”

“Nick.” I stopped him again.

But Nick didn’t listen to me.

He grabbed my shoulder and tried to lead me, “Olive, Aaron, and David are the same guy. You

shouldn’t mess with him for me.”

I could not refute this.

“Nick, just calm down. I’m just having a word with him.”

After comforting Nick, I spoke to Aaron again: “Aaron, you don’t always have to treat me like this. I do

not owe you anything.

After three years, I finally told Aaron the truth that I didn’t get a chance to tell him.

I looked into Aaron’s charming blue eyes and said word for word, “You’re the one who betrayed me.”