Secrets Of The Sullivan Sisters by Ada Leonard

Chapter 156
He looked down at her with his dark eyes. “Did you forget what I told you last night?”
Caroline felt cold.
“Who do you think
you are to ask me this? Carol, you crossed the line.
Caroline trembled slightly and said, “I see. I’m sorry.”
She thought the topic was over, but Nathan looked at her and suddenly asked, “Who is your boyfriend?”
Caroline’s heart clenched. In fact, she made it up in the Sullivan residence.
Nathan smiled coldly. “That boyfriend should not be me, right?”
Caroline said, “No.”
“That’s good.”

He bent over and kissed her again.
Caroline was a little stiff and not as sweet as usual. Soon, she pushed him away. “I’m sorry, Nathan. I’m a little uncomfortable. I don’t want to do it tonight.”
Nathan stood up and looked at her, reaching out to pinch her small face. “Carol, you look jealous now. This will be the last time you have this expression.”
After saying that, he let go of her. “Just forget it if you don’t want to.”
He got up and left the room.
Soon, Caroline heard the sound of the car engine outside. He drove away.
That night, they parted with each other unhappily. Caroline covered herself with the quilt and went to bed with her eyes closed.
Caroline and Janelle agreed to have some fun in Heaven Bar. Janelle said, “Nathan didn’t explain Renee’s affairs to you. Not only that, he even scolded you?
The bartender made co cktails for them. Caroline took a sip and said, “It’s my fault. I crossed the line.”
“Then, your relationship is unequal. He is playing with you.”
“Janelle, it depends on how you understand it. Don’t always think that he is playing with me. In fact, I can also play with him. Think about how much it costs to order a signature
O
me money. Nathan is generous.”
the rich. I can sleep with him for free, and he
Then, Caroline continued, “Look at Renee. We don’t have to take her seriously. If she dares to provoke me again, I will send her a bed photo of Nathan and me. For sure, it will annoy her!”
Janelle snorted and took a sip of the co cktail. “Carol, I truly hope you don’t have Nathan in your heart.”
“Don’t worry, Janelle. Come on. Let’s toast for Mr. Faraday, the escort.”
They did not respect Nathan by giving him that nickname.