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."

"He's just worried you'll deny everything

drinks, but it wasn't 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 was his way of

aftermath of the drinks left me clueless about when Fanny went to work the next day until my phone's relentless ringing forced me

I answered without checking the

come down to the amusement

remember? If it's about work, you should talk to Dustin or

Hudson, I specifically need you," Ivan's insistence

over, running my hands through my tousled hair. "What's it

when you get here,"

phone. It was already ten

of it

to .Org

Belongs

you, I've quit. It's not

"what

"Well, that might be okay, but there's no need to meet at the amusement

you like?"

I said, "Just tell me over the