No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 135



"Have you been drinking?" Ernest's deep and melodious voice broke the silence a few seconds later. "Would you?" I didn't answer but pressed him further.

"Where are you?" Ernest didn't answer but just shot the question right back at me.

"Forget it. I know the answer," I was about to hang up when Ernest stopped me.

"Felicia, where are you? At home or out somewhere?" A pressing urgency sounded in Ernest's voice.

A surge of suppressed emotion burst within me, "Who are you to me to tell me what to do? I can be wherever I want. I..."

Suddenly, Fanny leaned in. "Don't worry, Mr. Adams. She's with me, her best friend."

After speaking, Fanny whispered, "Play nice, sweetie, when you're asking for a favor."

I pushed her away, laughing and joking, when Ernest's voice came through the phone. "Let's talk when you've sobered up tomorrow."

He hung up, leaving me stunned, looking at Fanny, "He thinks I'm drunk."

you'll deny everything you said

that bad. Maybe that was Ernest's way of rejecting me. After all, he heard me say I didn't like him. He must think I'm playing games, or maybe that

when Fanny went to work the next day until my phone's relentless

I answered without checking the

Hudson, can you come down to the amusement park?" Ivan's voice was fraught with

quit, remember? If it's about work, you

Ivan's

running my hands through

when you get here," Ivan tried to keep it

was already ten in the morning,

of it

to .Org

Belongs

I've quit. It's not my business anymore," I reminded

pleaded, "what

but there's no need

you like?"

was serious, I said, "Just tell me over