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.

pill to swallow, his

him to prove anything?

you should save your proofs for your future wife," I said, getting up and making my escape towards the

as I turned the corner, my arm was caught, and

you think it's appropriate to dine here

and I couldn't help but laugh, "Are we not allowed to eat here? Did Mr. Wagner buy out the place?" "Felicia," Conrad frowned. "Even if you want to date a man,

word from him was dripping with

course, it was a dig

from Cambridge. How many of

his credentials this morning

left speechless by my question. Although he was a corporate tycoon, his academic achievements weren't anything

made the Wagner

true, but Conrad was too proud, only

see me that badly?" Conrad's face reddened with

I didn't kick him while he was down. After all, he was the man I had a crush on for ten years. If he was

Ernest," I pressed, using Ernest to put him in his

hand tightened almost to the point of pain, yet

pain crossed my heart. "Conrad, let me remind you, we are nothing to each other now. Who

made his