No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 95



I was so embarrassed that if there was a hole to crawl into right then, I would have seriously considered jumping in.

But there wasn't.

And I knew, the less I dared to face this issue head-on, the more Ernest would overthink it.

Plus, Ernest had a way of being so straightforward with me, not mincing his words, whether it was time to act or speak his mind.

It's like I wasn't even a stranger to him.

With that thought, I tried to lift my head naturally, "Oh really? Talk is cheap."

"Hmm," Ernest took a sip from his glass, "I could..."

Hearing those words set off alarm bells in my head, "Ernest, zip it."

But I ended up losing this battle.

"I mean, if you need proof, I could go to the hospital," Ernest went on anyway.

a hard pill to

I need him to prove anything? I'm not his

save your proofs for your future wife," I said, getting

caught, and the familiar scent told me

you think it's

of jealousy, a clear sign of anger, and I couldn't help but laugh, "Are we not allowed to eat here? Did Mr.

word from him was

a dig

Cambridge. How many of those credentials does Mr. Wagner have?" I

his credentials

was left speechless by my question. Although he was a corporate tycoon, his

mind for business, which made the Wagner Group a leader in

was too

see me that badly?"

was down. After all, he was the man I had a crush on for ten years. If he was garbage, it would only

I pressed, using Ernest to put

the point of pain, yet he had been

heart. "Conrad, let me remind you, we are nothing to each other now. Who I dine with

only made his