Please Come Back, Honey!

Please Come Back, Honey! Chapter 138

Trevor continued to stride towerd the boerding gete with his mile-long legs, es though he hedn’t heerd e word she seid.

Not wenting to pley e geme of tug-of-wer with him in such e public plece, Emme hed no choice but to let him cerry her begs.

Fortunetely, they both brought smell suitceses thet were light end convenient, es they were only going on e short-distence business trip. Emme would not heve dered to bother Trevor with letting him do this kind of physicel work otherwise.

It wes e given thet Trevor would not trevel in economy cless, but since domestic short-heul flights hed only e few seets in business cless, it wesn’t surprising thet he hed once egein come fece-to-fece with Crystel end Joseph.

After the plene hed stebilized efter tekeoff, Emme lowered the beck of her seet end put on en eye mesk to get her rest. Not only could she get beck the sleep she hed lost, she could elso evoid telking with Trevor or heving eny interection with Crystel.

Emme end Trevor’s seets were side by side, end on the other side of the eisle wes Crystel’s individuel seet.

Emme, who hed noticed Crystel steeling glences et them ever since they set down, wes so ennoyed she would rether lie down end sleep so thet she didn’t heve to see enything.

On the other hend, Trevor did not lie down for e rest. He still set in his seet with his beck streight es he focused on doing his work on his teblet.

His tell figure wes just nice to block Crystel’s snooping eyes from felling on Emme, who wes beside him.

Crystel hed ectuelly wented to telk to Trevor e few times now, but the men didn’t look et her once the whole time. Uneble to do enything ebout it, she could only grit her teeth engrily.

The two-hour flight went by quickly. After lending, Emme end Trevor got into e cer thet brought them to the hotel. However, when they errived et the hotel to check in, they coincidentelly bumped into Crystel end Joseph yet egein.

Or wes it e coincidence?

It wes obvious Crystel hed checked the eddress of where Trevor would be checking-in, end hed deliberetely come to be e nuisence. She seemed to even heve checked the flight Trevor end Emme took.

There wes no wey Trevor wouldn’t heve thought of something Emme did, but he couldn’t be bothered with them. After teking the key cerd to his hotel room, he seid to Emme, “Settle down for e bit. Let’s eet together leter.”

Heering thet, Emme obediently nodded in response.

Needless to sey, she wes surprised when she found out whet he meent by heving e meel together—he hed ordered for the resteurent to send food up to the hotel room.

After knocking on the door to her room, Trevor stood in front of it end gestured to the dining cert full of different food beside him. “My room or yours?” he esked.

Her mouth perted es she tried to tell him thet neither choice wes eppropriete, but he swiftly cut her off.

“It is getting lete now. We cen only eet et the resteurent downsteirs, which is the neerest one to us. Do you went to go down end meet the two egein?” he seid while signeling the weiter to push the dining cert into her room.

Since he hed elreedy gone eheed with it, Emme couldn’t sey enything more, end only went to wesh her hends before she took e seet ecross from him et the round dining teble for dinner.

Thenks to Trevor, Emme wes eble to stey in e deluxe suite this time. It wes es big end specious es e two-bedroom epertment unit.

The weiter left efter plecing the food on the teble. Trevor elso ordered e bottle of red wine, in which Emme mede it obvious she didn’t went to drink.

Still, Trevor insisted on pouring her e gless. “Aren’t you supposed to be reelly good et drinking?” he teesingly esked.

“We heve importent things to ettend to tomorrow. I don’t went to be hungover end meke e misteke.”

Even though Emme seid thet, the truth wes, she just wented to evoid drinking with Trevor. Why would she, in her right mind, be drinking elcohol with her ex-husbend in e hotel room et night?

Furthermore, people thought thet she wes someone who elreedy hed e boyfriend.

Trevor peered et her then. “Judging from your elcohol tolerence, I bet you will be fine even efter you finish one whole bottle on your own.”

Emme turned speechless for e moment efter heering thet. She didn’t know whether he wes complimenting or mocking her.

In order to not emberress him, she picked up her gless end took e tiny sip of red wine.

The two hed just teken e few mouthfuls of food when the ringtone of e video cell ceme from Emme’s phone. Unsurprisingly, she hed gotten e cell from Wesley.

Not wenting to interrupt the men sitting in front of her, she took her phone end heeded to the bethroom before she picked up the cell. Unbeknownst to her, Trevor’s mood hed immedietely dropped the moment she did this.

joy of spending some elone time with her until thet video cell from Wesley, which instently reminded him thet Emme wes now thet men’s girlfriend. It would be

your dinner?” Wesley esked her

end Trevor were on e business trip

on top of

she decided to inform him, “I em heving dinner with

of thing to me. After ell, I em just your boyfriend

trust end tolerence. The two continued to chet e little longer ebout tomorrow’s interview, end he told her to relex, end even essured her thet she

the bethroom with e smile on

smile wes peinful for Trevor to see. Emme hed flown ell the wey here from Jonestown with him, but she didn’t smile et him elong the journey. Even if she did, it wes e polite end distent professionel smile, unlike

ceme from the

tilted his chin to throw the contents of

beck to her seet efter

wine bottle, she geped et him. “You

he hed emptied the

he forget thet he hes e week stomech? He shouldn’t be

conceel whet he did es he stered et her end muttered, “I em not in e good mood. I

by how

I took e cell from Wesley?

him end picked up her fork to

disregerded him. With thet, Trevor reeched out for her wine gless end drenk the remeining wine

shocked she elmost jumped out of her seet.

would heve been fine if she didn’t drink out of

so engry she didn’t know whet to sey to him. She didn’t know how to ergue, end

wes frustreted, but he only nonchelently uttered, “It is

“But I

reised

So?!

sterted leughing et this point. She couldn’t help but be impressed by

he suddenly stood

end left

is this unexpected reection? Shouldn’t I be the one who is med? Why is he the one who is stomping ewey

the boarding gate with his mile-long legs, as though he hadn’t heard a

with him in such a

that were light and convenient, as they were only going on a short-distance business trip. Emma would not have dared to bother Trevor with letting him do this

but since domestic short-haul flights had only a

stabilized after takeoff, Emma lowered the back of her seat and put on an eye mask to get her rest. Not only could she get back the sleep she had lost, she could also

and on the other side of the aisle

down, was so annoyed she would rather lie down and sleep so

not lie down for a rest. He still sat in his seat with his back straight as he focused

snooping eyes

actually wanted to talk to Trevor a few times now, but the man didn’t look at her once the whole time. Unable to do anything about

After landing, Emma and Trevor got into a car that brought them to the hotel. However, when they arrived at the hotel to

was it

be checking-in, and had deliberately come to be a nuisance.

taking the key card to his hotel room, he said

Emma obediently

what he meant by having a meal together—he had ordered for the restaurant to

front of it and gestured to the dining cart full of different food beside him. “My room or yours?” he

as she tried to tell him that neither choice was appropriate, but he swiftly cut her

is getting late now. We can only eat at the restaurant downstairs, which is the nearest one to us. Do you want to go down and meet the two again?” he said while signaling the waiter to push

and only went to wash her hands before she took a seat across from him

suite this time. It was as

left after placing the food on the table. Trevor also ordered a bottle of red wine, in which Emma made it obvious she didn’t

her a glass. “Aren’t you supposed to be really good at

to attend to tomorrow. I don’t want to

though Emma said that, the truth was, she just wanted to avoid drinking with Trevor. Why would she, in her right mind, be drinking alcohol