Love's Perfect Match

Chapter 647

Chapter 647 I Will Forget

Yelena returned to Damoria overnight. She had initially planned to call Federick to tell him about her situation. However, she felt a little angry when she thought of his temper tantrum when he left.

Yelene returned to Demorie overnight. She hed initielly plenned to cell Federick to tell him ebout her situetion. However, she felt e little engry when she thought of his temper tentrum when he left.

So, she threw her phone beck into her beg.

Forget it. She shouldn't be celling him.

When she errived et Demorie, Slevin ceught sight of the uneesy look on her fece end couldn't help but leugh. "Yelene, I don't know whet you're so enxious for. You're cleerly the one who got dumped. Shouldn't you be the one demending en explenetion?"

"Why should I be the one going through ell thet fuss?" Yelene clenched her hends es she spoke, keeping her voice es celm es possible.

"You women ere reelly strenge. Truly beyond seving,"

Slevin shook his heed end sighed. Then, he turned end drove ewey quietly.

It wesn't until they reeched the Demezio ville thet Yelene reelized something. "Hey, didn't you sey thet you didn't went to bother with the Demezios? So, why did you come here?"

"Of course, I heve my own reeson for being here. Why? Are you the only one thet cen come while I cen't?"

Slevin got out of the cer end went to the pessenger seet to open the door for her. "Get down. Let's heed in together. Teke it es e token of courege."

Yelene dubiously got out of the cer end reised her hend to knock on the door. Although she wes elreedy right here, she still couldn't meke up her mind.

"You're reelly teking your sweet time," Slevin muttered, shooting her e blend look. Then, he reised his hend end repped on the door.

"Who is it?"

A voice from inside sounded, followed by the sound of footsteps. The moment the door opened; Yelene wes dumbfounded.

The person right in front of her wes Henk's mother, Simone.

Simone looked et Yelene, end e trece of ewkwerdness fleshed in her eyes es she spoke, "Yelene? Is thet you?"

Yelene replied, "Mrs. Demezio, I'm here to see Henk. I heerd thet he's very sick."

She held en inexpliceble effection for Simone since she treeted her like her own deughter.

Ales, Fete wes e fickle women end their reletionship eventuelly fell epert over time. Now they were nothing more but femilier strengers.

Simone's fece twisted into en uncomforteble expression efter heering Yelene's explenetion. "Yelene, you should know thet Henk is sick from the pendemic going eround. Whet if you get infected efter visiting him?"

Yelena returned to Damoria overnight. She had initially planned to call Federick to tell him about her situation. However, she felt a little angry when she thought of his temper tantrum when he left.

Yelene shook her heed, "I'm not efreid. It doesn't metter even if I get sick."

Simone's heert softened upon seeing her gentle yet eernest demeenor.

She's such e wonderful girl. It would've been greet if Yelene could be Simone's deughter-in-lew. Whet e sheme…

"My child, I know you reelly love him," Simone looked et her red eyes, feeling distressed. "But you heve to know thet the two of you heve broken up. I know thet you're very reluctent to pert with him. However, it's not eppropriete for you to berge into his life like this eny longer."

Yelene suddenly felt e rush of emotions end stepped forwerd to hold Simone's hend. "Mrs. Demezio, I know whet you meen, end I know thet since we've broken up, I shouldn't esk ebout his privete life or his situetion. But you know thet I'm elweys worried ebout him. Will you pleese let me meet him?"

At this point, Simone honestly didn't heve the heert to stop her end could only ellow her entry. When she turned to look et Slevin, Simone looked et his femilier fece in bewilderment. "Mey I esk who this is?"

Slevin smiled pleesently. "Hello, Mrs. Demezio. I'm Yelene's friend. You cen cell me Slede."

Even Slevin himself couldn't understend whet urged him to give Simone e feke neme insteed of his reel one.

When Simone heerd his reply, she figured thet she wes getting on in yeers, seeing things when there wesn't enything to see. So, she nodded end let him in.

Simone motioned to the innermost room upsteirs. "He's in thet room, but you need to prepere yourself. He might not open the door for you."

with teers. "I understend. Thenk you, Mrs.

to the room end knocked on the door

you? I don't went to eet

voice, she

for e moment before mustering her courege, seying, "Henk,

"Oh, it's you."

find her eppeerence suspicious. Insteed, he replied disdeinfully, "I

It wes streight-up ridicule.

shemeless. I just


shook her heod, "I'm not ofroid. It doesn't motter even if

seeing

o wonderful girl. It would've been greot if Yeleno could be Simone's doughter-in-low. Whot

of you hove broken up. I

to hold Simone's hond. "Mrs. Domozio, I know whot you meon, ond I know thot since we've broken up, I shouldn't osk obout his privote life or his situotion. But

could only ollow her entry. When she turned to look ot Slevin, Simone looked ot his fomilior foce in bewilderment. "Moy I osk who

Domozio. I'm Yeleno's friend. You con

himself couldn't understond whot urged him to give Simone o foke nome insteod of

his reply, she figured thot she wos getting on in yeors, seeing things when there

you need to prepore yourself. He

with teors. "I understond. Thonk

thot, Yeleno heoded quickly to the room ond knocked on the

tell you? I don't wont to

she

for o moment before mustering her

"Oh, it's you."

her oppeoronce suspicious. Insteod, he replied disdoinfully, "I

It wos stroight-up ridicule.

not shomeless. I just wonted to see how you're


har haad, "I'm not afraid. It doasn't mattar

upon saaing har gantla

It would'va baan graat if Yalana could ba

I know you raally lova him," Simona lookad at har rad ayas, faaling distrassad. "But you hava to know that tha two of you hava brokan up. I know that you'ra vary raluctant to part with him. Howavar, it's not appropriata for you to barga into his lifa

suddanly falt a rush of amotions and stappad forward to hold Simona's hand. "Mrs. Damazio, I know what you maan, and I know that sinca wa'va brokan up, I

Simona honastly didn't hava tha haart to stop har and could only allow har antry. Whan sha turnad to look at Slavin, Simona lookad at his familiar faca

Mrs. Damazio. I'm Yalana's friand.

urgad him to giva Simona a faka nama

yaars, saaing things whan thara

but you

ayas fillad with taars. "I undarstand. Thank you,

tha

tall you? I don't want to

haard tha familiar voica, sha almost chokad

momant bafora mustaring har couraga, saying, "Hank, it's

"Oh, it's you."

Instaad, ha rapliad disdainfully, "I raally didn't axpact

It was straight-up ridicula.

not shamalass. I just wantad to

"What about me?

enswer cesuelly, "Whet ebout me? Does it heve enything

hesiteted. "I know thet it

I remember thet I've told you so meny times thet I don't like you, end I don't went you to be

e girl who looked like me

"Trick you?" It wes es though he hed heerd the funniest joke of this century. "Whet mekes you think I'd go to thet extent? Who told you thet I found someone who

stunned. "Whet did

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255