Chapter 534
Chapter 534
Harry had no interest in this kind of a drama. He took hold of Lola, and went out, "Hon, do you want to sleep here tonight? I can rent a room for us." It was like a journey back to a world where only the two of them exist.
"No! We'll go home." The children are at home. She couldn't bear sleeping here.
"Hon. Just one night..." The couple's voices gradually faded away.
Samuel also wanted to leave, but he saw Ella watching the scene with great interest. He leaned against the door lazily, anxiously waiting for the end of the show.
Eason waved at them, leaving without a word.
He'd better go home and keep minding about his own business. He does not want to meddle with other people's troubles.
Chuck plucked out the scalpel, and played it back and forth in his hands. Daisy watched his moves, frightened that he might make a sudden movement.
"Okay, Mr. Philip, you are excused. Go home." Philip grabbed his coat, and hurtled towards the door.
Samuel pulled Ella back to let him pass.
Rosy was still busy taking things into perspective as she stood in the room, looking attentively at Chuck and Daisy.
Philip was gone. Daisy could not stand being with Chuck by herself, so she took the shoulder bag beside her and prepared to leave.
But Chuck pulled her back, "We're not done yet." He hadn't forgotten that she deliberately made a scene to make him jealous. He wanted to know why.
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The mistress? Ella led Samuel out of the room immediately. That was the end of the scene. She had seen enough. She didn't forget to close the door for them.
Now there were only three people left in the room. Rosy looked about to cry, "Sister, I'm not Chuck's mistress. There was nothing going on between us."
"How dare you call me sister?" Daisy took her down the peg. She had seen so many bitches in her life. And Rosy was so simple. She never thought much of her.
Chuck put away the scalpel and said in a very calm voice, "You can go now."
"Oh, okay!" With her backpack already in her hands, Daisy walked quickly to the door.
Once again, she was pulled back. She turned back and look at him with a puzzled look. "I meant her." Chuck frowned. She is so stupid!
"Chuck, I..." Tears ran down Rosy's cheeks. Daisy felt so sorry for her.
She said in a tone of mixed emotions, "And why are you crying in front of my husband? Do you want my husband to feel sympathy for you?"
Chuck always feels pretty good when Daisy calls him husband.
Rosy shook her head, and answered in panic, "I dare not. Though I love Chuck, I know he is married. I'll leave now." As she spoke, she went to the door.
"Stop!" Daisy hadn't decided to let her go. This woman once paid the equipment specialist in her crew to break her hanging wire. When she ascended with that wire, she almost died.
She also secretly plucked out her mother's oxygen mask. If Daisy could just kill this cruel woman right here!
Rosy looked back at Daisy, confused, "What else, sister?" She wiped off her tears and miserably looked at the woman she hated.
"What did you mean by saying that you love Chuck so much? You've met him less than 5 times so far, and you got to the conclusion that you already fell in love with him. Even if Chuck has something wrong in his mind lately, he would not believe you." This Rosy's love is so cheap!
Chuck frowned. What did she mean by that? There's nothing wrong with his head. Did this woman think since he was tolerating her? He would not tolerate her acting like a tyrant like this.
"No, I worked as a nurse in Chuck's hospital back in Ascea." Chuck was her prince charming that time. She dared only to look at him from a distance. She admired him that much.
It was, however, unexpected that her love had married the woman she hated the most.
Without thinking, Rosy resigned from Ascea hospital and went to Uthana to work with Chuck in a private hospital.
Day by day, she tried her hardest to approach him, and has finally achieved her goal. She also managed to irritate Daisy.
"Hmm? So you mean you had a big crush on my husband." Daisy patted Rosy's arm with a big "Aha!" on her face. "Sister, look at this."
She returned to Chuck and slid into his arms, her arms around his neck.
But she was actually afraid. Her intimacy with Chuck was getting so rare. She looked at the man in front of her, and was nervous on what Chuck is thinking right now.
Chuck was about to push her away, but when he saw the appeal in her eyes, he somehow relented. He decided to see what was next.
Chuck then understood what was going on when their lips met.
Curse this Daisy! She is using him!
There was a touch of anger in his eyes, and he held the woman tight when she was about to let go. Since the game has already began, he is the only one who could put an end to it!
He wouldn't be worthy of manhood if he didn't give her a good lecture today.
Just before Daisy was about to suffocate, Chuck released her.
Rosy had choked with sobs. She covered her mouth, her eyes wide open in apparent astonishment.
"What's that look about? This is my husband. And you look like you've seen your husband making out with some other woman in front of you. Did you just suffer a bit of a paranoia? He is my husband, not yours." Daisy spoke most relentlessly to this Rosy who wanted to kill her mother and her.
This cursed woman. Rosy was too angry to say a word, but managed to utter some. "Chuck, I have to leave. See you tomorrow."
"Who are you going to see tomorrow? Tell you what, if I see you seducing my husband again, I'd break your neck. I stay true to my words, remember that." This Rosy is really a bitch. She didn't even know why her kind existed in this world.
Chuck sat in the sofa, and calmly watched the two sisters' fight with each other.
Rosy was flushed and embarrassed when Daisy spoke. She almost wanted to squeeze herself into the floor.
"Sister, have you told Chuck about your supposed to be engagement?" She heard that from Daisy's father, her step father, Linden Jones.
Her engagement? Daisy suddenly froze when she heard these two words. Had it not been told by Rosy, she would have forgotten that her father had already engaged her to someone.
And these two words also drew Chuck's attention, "Out with it. What is this all about?" This time, he asked Rosy.
Rosy wiped away her tears and looked proudly at the stunned Daisy. She spoke, "My father has a good friend, and his friend has a son. 20 years ago, they betrothed their children. And there is evidence." Her so-called evidence was a piece of paper on which two adults pressed their hand-prints, thrown casually by Linden in the bottom drawer of his study. Everything was about to change.