Chapter 210

"Don't move!" Lucy sensed something was off. She picked up her fork, dipped it into the soup, and tasted it. "So salty!" She quickly gulped down a big glass of water. Fuming, she tossed the fork down. "Yasmine, Chuck has gone too far!" Yasmine couldn't help but chuckle, "Stop drinking it."

Everything seemed normal afterward, and Chuck's face was plastered with a formal smile throughout the meal. On the way back, Lucy's eyes conveyed an indescribable sadness and disappointment. "See, I told you, he doesn't like me." Yasmine consoled her, "Don't worry, maybe he hasn't come to his senses yet, or he's just too overwhelmed."

Lucy went home absentmindedly. After washing up, she lay in bed, her mind racing through the events at the bar that day. Glancing at her phone, it was already eleven o'clock,

Lucy closed her eyes, hoping to fall asleep, when her phone suddenly rang. Seeing the name on the caller ID almost made her drop her phone-it was Chuck. She hurried to answer but was so nervous that she accidentally hung up instead. Her heart skipped a beat at the sound of the dial tone, but then the phone rang again. She carefully picked up the call.

"What are you doing?" Chuck asked.

"H wasn't doing anything," Lucy replied.

The voice on the phone was urgent. "Come downstairs." Chuck's voice was insistent, and he hung up right after.

Lucy looked out the window to see Chuck standing downstairs by her house. Her breathing quickened, and she rushed downstairs in her pajamas. Chuck was leaning against his car, a cigarette in hand, watching the smoke swirl around his fingers.

The two were strangely silent. After a long pause, Lucy finally couldn't hold back and spoke up, "Why are you here?"

"Is the guy from tonight your boyfriend?" he asked, his tone hostile.

Lucy shifted her gaze nervously, "Yes."

"When did you start seeing him?" Chuck's eyes burned with fury as he questioned her. Was it before they got involved or after?

Lucy glanced at him uneasily, "It's none of your business."

do you really think it doesn't matter? Do you truly not care about that

with all sorts of romantic fantasies. She had dreamt about her first time, but it shouldn't have happened so casually. She had only seen drunken mistakes in novels, so when it happened to her, she was filled with

Hotel tonight he acted indifferent, why did he chase after her once the party

"Break up," Chuck said.

Lucy looked up in shock, her heart pounding

annoyed, "Break

"Why?" Lucy asked.

up with him right

you tell me to break up, I should? On what

her wrist, saying seriously, "Because I'm your boyfriend and we've

embarrassment, not expecting him to say it out loud. "You're so shameless!" She shook off Chuck's hand, intending to head

why was she talking with

her eyes, not daring to look at him. "Let's pretend nothing happened

misunderstanding? That's what you're

really ticked

felt speechless. What kind of ridiculous romantic drama was he acting

him right away. I remember that day perfectly,

She asked calmly and firmly, "So, what are you

Chuck found himself at a loss for words. He wasn't just here to make Lucy break up; he wanted to suggest giving it a try. Yet, somehow, he couldn't bring himself to say

Or is it just

remained silent, even he wasn't sure

hand aside. "I need to rest," she said, walking through the door without looking back, leaving Chuck standing there in a daze. Maybe he was impulsive today, but he still hesitated when facing Lucy. It's never the traffic lights that

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