Claiming Her Back

Chapter 76

Jessica finished speaking and turned to look at Terry. “Let’s go. I’m hungry. I want to eat some snacks.”

Terry also remembered what happened that night and instantly understood Jessica’s intention of asking

him to drive back

“My future girlfriend is quite vengeful” wondered Terry.

However, he liked it.

It was good to discriminate between love and hate. Being revengeful would have nothing to lose.

Terry glanced at Lucas, and before he left, he added, “Mr. Thomas, I’m sorry. My future girlfriend

doesn’t want to give you a ride. We are leaving now.”

The car slowly pulled out.

Jessica looked at Lucas in the rear mirror and felt much better.

She was very vengeful and remembered everything that happened in the past.

Lucas stood there, watching the car gradually disappear into the distance. He felt that the cigarette in

his mouth was tasteless.

They did it on purpose.

But even though he knew it, he still couldn’t help but feel irritated.

When Vincent drove to the place Lucas had mentioned, he saw him standing by the car smoking with

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lowered.

Vincent thought Lucas was getting impatient. So he parked the car by the roadside quickly and opened

the door. Then he got out of the car and walked over. “Mr. Thomas, I’ve contacted a trailer driver. He

would be here soon.”

Hearing this, Lucas looked up at Vincent and stubbed out the cigarette in his hand. “Give me the car

key.”

Vincent did not dare to say anything and handed him the car key in his pocket quickly.

Lucas wore a cold face while getting in Vincent’s car. Within a few seconds, he sped away.

Vincent stood by the roadside looking at the end of his car. He felt that Lucas was a little strange

tonight, but he couldn’t figure it out.

Vincent had worked for Lucas for so many years, and although he did not fully know Lucas, he could

tell how Lucas felt under any circumstance.

However, it was different tonight. He could clearly feel that Lucas was angry, but there were more

emotions than

Vincent could describe

Forget it! After all, he couldn’t guess what his boss was thinking,

Terry slowly stopped the car before a red light

Jessica was in a good mood and turned her head to look at Terry, feeling that he was cute tonight

“Do you think I’m mean?”

It was just a small thing, but she remembered it all the time,

Yes.”

Terry turned his head and wore a half-smile. His brown eyes were flirtatious and seductive.

Jessica twitched her eyebrows. Just as she was about to speak, Terry said, “But it’s very cute.”

“Cute?”

This was the first time Jessica had heard someone associated “mean” with cuteness.

“Yes.”

He responded, his smiling eyes full of seriousness.

Jessica couldn’t stand the look in his eyes. She pursed her lips and looked away. “Mr. Davison is

indeed an expert in love affairs. You can speak chat-up lines easily.”

“Jessica.”

Terry called her name suddenly. In his deep and mellow voice, there was a bit less playfulness and a

bit more seriousness. Even Jessica couldn’t laugh it off.

“Yes?”

Jessica had no choice but to stop smiling and look at him again.

“Do you mind I having so many girlfriends?”

He said it with professional rigor as he used the plural form of the word “girlfriend”.

Jessica raised her eyebrows. “No.”

Only when you loved someone would you mind if he had many girlfriends. Only when you loved

someone would you wish him to be your own.

Jessica didn’t love Terry although he left a good impression on her more or less. It was more of being

moved than love.

However, being moved by a playboy was fatal. Jessica did not learn anything from her marriage with

Lucas except for being sensible.

As soon as she finished speaking, the light in Terry’s eyes seemed to darken. “If I weren’t like what they

described online, would you love me, Jessica?”

“Mr. Davison, there are no ifs in the world.”

Jessica raised her hand and pointed to the front. “The light turned green.”

Terry looked at her for a second before diverting his eyes and starting the engine again.

Jessica pursed her lips. She didn’t know if it was her imagination, but she felt that the look in Terry’s

eyes seemed to be meaningful.

But she wasn’t wrong. In this world, there were no ifs.