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 swallow, his words

need him to prove anything? I'm not

future wife," I said, getting

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

holding my arm, "Felicia, do you think it's

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

now, every word from him was

course, it was a

is a senior engineer, with double degrees from Cambridge. How many of

found out about his credentials this morning after some

his academic achievements weren't anything to

which made the Wagner Group a

their strengths and weaknesses, true, but Conrad was too proud, only seeing

me that badly?" Conrad's face reddened

had a crush on for ten

I pressed, using Ernest to put

grip on my hand tightened almost to the point of pain, yet he had been so gentle with

sharp pain crossed my heart. "Conrad, let me remind you, we are nothing to each other now. Who I dine with or what I do is none of your

only made his face