Stuck On You

Chapter 138 Scheme (Part One)

The next day, the sun shone into the room through the screen window. Claire looked at the window in a

daze. Last night, she and Anna drank happily until the early morning, and they were in a daze. The two

of them talked and laughed, groping for something and actually returned to Anna's house. However,

when she woke up early in the morning, she looked at her cell phone and found that there was still no

phone or message. She was very melancholy. A touch of sadness spread from her heart. When she

came to herself, tears had already covered her face.

But Claire was not a fragile girl. She wiped her tears and looked back at Anna who was sleeping

soundly. A smile appeared on her gaunt face. She had made up her mind last night to find out

everything and prove her innocence for her dignity. Thinking of this, she was full of motivation. At the

beginning, she felt that things were not simple, it just happened so flawless and she were against her.

But the more perfectly this was done, the more bizarre it seemed. There might be a bigger conspiracy

behind it! Thinking of this, Claire couldn't help worrying about Chason. After a moment of silence,

Claire seemed to think of something. She looked at Anna, who was sleeping soundly. She didn't want

to get her best friend involved. Without hesitation, she stood up and went out...

They didn't talk the whole night. After Chason sent Rita back to the Jiang family's villa, he didn't sleep

at all. Last night, the doctor diagnosed that there was nothing serious, but Rita was frightened and

emotionally unstable and needed to rest quietly.

Rita slowly opened her eyes. In a daze, she saw herself lying on the bed. When she woke up, she Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

found that Chason had not left and had fallen asleep on the bedside. She was surprised and delighted.

The person she loved was very close to her, and her heart was inexplicably throbbing. But when she

thought that Claire was his wife, her face instantly darkened and her body could not help trembling.

Chason, who laid on the bedside, noticed her reaction. She calmed down immediately and put on a

sunny smile on her gloomy face, looking very beautiful. However, Chason had noticed her difference

before.

Chason thought that Rita was not feeling well, so he asked with concern, "Rita, are you awake? How

are you? I'll call the doctor! " Then he stood up.

"Don't go!" Rita reached out her hands to grabbed Chason. "Don't go. I don't want you to leave? Don't

leave me! "

Feeling the softness and warmth from her palm, and her begging words, Chason felt a lump in his

throat. He felt sorry for not taking good care of Rita. "Don't worry. I won't go anywhere. I will be with

you." Then Chason sat on the edge of the bed again.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? What would you like to eat? "

"I'm fine now. I don't want to eat anything. I'm just afraid." "Don't worry. I will keep you safe these days."

"With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything." Chason was stunned. The atmosphere in the room

was a little strange. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, and the two suddenly fell silent. A

moment later, when Rita was about to break the silence, Chason's phone rang.

Chason smiled apologetically at Rita and left the ward. "Mr. Chason, last night, Mrs. Claire and Miss

Anna drank till midnight and went back to Anna's house. This morning, she came out alone and took a

taxi to leave. It seems that she is going back to the villa. I guess she have arrived now."

It was his fault that she went to drink. But Chason seemed to be relieved and said, "Okay, I see."

In the ward, Rita was eavesdropping by the door. "She's coming back. She must be looking for

Chason. Then I'll show you something exciting!" Rita murmured to herself.

After a while, Chason opened the door and came in. Rita got out of bed and was pouring water. He

immediately went up to support her and said, "I'll do it. Lie down well. Now you need to have a good

rest. Tell me what you want to eat and drink."

"I have hands and feet. I can do these." She pushed Chason aside and walked to the bed with water!

Hurried footsteps came from outside, Claire was coming. When Chason was about to open the door,

Rita slipped and stumbled to him.

The door creaked open, and two teardrops fell from her face. At the door, Claire saw that on the bed,

Chason was pressing on Rita, and from her point of view, the two were kissing. The person she loved

most was doing this in front of her! The shocking scene almost suffocated Claire! Her mind went blank

and she fell to the ground.

This also startled Chason. He immediately stood up from the bed and ran to Claire. "Go away! You did

it on purpose! Is it? Chason, now I know that you have never loved me! Don't worry. I will leave you, but

I will definitely leave without any guilt. I will prove my innocence and let you see how terrible the woman

behind you is! " Claire screamed hysterically.

Her heart was bleeding. It was not until now that she realized how much she loved this man! She also

understood how deep her love were, how the hatred hurt! Claire struggled to stand up. In a trance, she

seemed to see that Rita was smiling and Chason was talking, but it didn't matter anymore. Claire

pushed Chason away and slowly left against the wall.

Chason, who looked Claire's receding figure, had mixed feelings. He wanted to rush up and hug her to

explain everything, but he couldn't move his legs. 'Shame on you, coward!' With a mocking smile on his

face, Chason sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing whether he was worried or depressed.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I was careless. I'm sorry." Rita had been apologizing all the

time, pretending to be miserable with tears in her eyes. If an ordinary man saw her, he would feel pity

for her and be fascinated by her.

"It's not your fault. I'm sorry." Chason adjusted his state of mind and looked coldly.

Seeing this, Rita shook her head slowly. She could see how cold Chason's gaze were. She felt terrible

in her heart. She was jealous of Claire. Why could she make him care so much? She was very angry.

And what she got was only his pity, right? No, she was the one he loved!