Of all things, why did he have to bring up what happened in the bar?

Angeline’s expression darkened. Her eyes fixed on Evander turned even colder.

“So you see me as some sort of promiscuous lady who would go and hook up with any guy?”

Evander didn’t reply to her, but the way he looked at her had told her his answer.

At that instant, it was as if someone had dumped a bucket of cold water on her; she could no longer feel any trace of warmth.

“Since you don’t trust me so much, what’s the point of looking for me then? Wouldn’t it be better to pretend like nothing had happened that night?”

“Say it again,” he enunciated, tightening his grip on her arm all of a sudden.

Breaking out into a cold sweat, Angeline exclaimed in pain as if she had been clipped by a pair of pliers.

“Angeline, stop playing tricks in front of me.”

His voice was so cold that every word he said stung her eardrums. Angeline gritted her teeth, trying her best to suppress the humiliation deep down inside her. Shoving Evander away, she turned around and walked out of the room.

Bang!

With a loud thud, Angeline left the house.

Staring at her receding figure, Evander was a bit worried. After regaining his composure, he couldn’t help but start reflecting on his behavior earlier. Indeed, he went overboard.

However, whenever he thought of the scene where Angeline and Hanson were together, he just couldn’t control his emotions.

Angeline ran out, driven by anger. But she somehow regretted her action as soon as she came out.

It was close to three in the morning. Though there were street lamps in the residential area, there was barely anyone strolling around in the middle of the night. On top of that, occasional swishes from the grasses were increasing the surrounding creepiness.

Angeline wanted to back-pedal. She would glance to the back every time after walking several steps. However, she saw nothing but disappointment.

At the sight of that, Angeline crossed her arms over her chest, feeling wronged. A wave of soreness surged up in her heart.

Is he not worried at all that I ran

was still wearing the slippers where her toes were exposed. Every time the wind brushed past her,

road, she passed by a twenty-four-hour convenience store. The aromatic smell

sniffed with force, her stomach started

she had been feeling hungry for a long time tonight. But because she was too busy, she forgot to fill up her stomach. Hence, it wasn’t surprising for her stomach

Rummaging through her pocket, she realized the money with her wasn’t even

hunger level, Angeline, who had always been a collected person, finally lost her composure at that

up in her heart. She was so angry that

“Ouch!” she screamed.

cupped her aching foot. It was so painful that her eyes misted

I forget that I’m still wearing

around in the dead of night. Otherwise, things might get troublesome

aggrieved she became. That’s my place, after all. Why did

Angeline immediately regained her fighting spirit. Collecting herself, she stood back up and

along the side of the road, she felt even more desolated as she listened to the

turned her head around and saw a drunk,

him sent shudders down her spine. Angeline

the park that

old lady telling her that the corpse of a woman, who was

man at the back suddenly raised his voice and asked, “Huh? Why do I feel that you look a lot

she was scared out of her wits that color drained

because of the increasing uneasiness in her,

Why are

man began to run too.

“Help!” Angeline shouted.

man knew it was her. “Oh, my! It’s really

she thought she had reached a dead end,

“Ah!”

the sudden impact, Angeline outstretched her hand and

her body. Angeline sensed danger and aggressively resisted the

“Let me go…”

it’s me.

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