“Gee, Young Master Fox is so affectionate.”
Xenia Davis hadn’t expected to come to Yolanda Taylor and see such a drama, and she was both jealous and angry.
She had liked Gwen Fox for so many years, but Gwen Fox had never even given her a proper look, he liked whoever he liked, but he liked Yolanda Taylor who had been her nemesis for so many years.
Xenia Davis doesn’t want these two people to be together, and now that Yolanda Taylor hates Gwen Fox, she is both jealous and feels a little bit happy.
The more you can’t have it, the more you want it.
She looked at the jewelry box in Gwen Fox’s hand, and inexplicably felt an urge to snatch it.
Hearing her voice, Gwen Fox inclined his head to look at her, just now to Yolanda Taylor’s gentle face is now as cold as ice, the black eyes inside the line of sight is more like a poisonous needle, see Xenia Davis heart hair cold.
But she was very unwilling, gritted her teeth, Xenia Davis was not afraid of death sneer: “Young Master Fox look at me like this for what? It was Yolanda Taylor who rejected you, not me!”
She said and snorted, “By the way, now that Yolanda Taylor has Primo Jones, what are you kind of doing here?”
Gwen Fox wasn’t going to pay any attention to Xenia Davis’ snide comment as he looked at her coldly, “What are you doing here?”
Xenia Davis stiffened at his sight, “What’s it any of your business what I’m doing here?”
Her eyes flickered and she accidentally saw the box he was holding again.
Xenia Davis pursed her lips, surprisingly, she had the courage to raise her leg and walk to his eyes, then reached out and touched the jewelry box, “Since Yolanda Taylor doesn’t want it, give it to me, I’m missing a necklace to go with a dress.”
No sooner had she touched the box, however, than Gwen Fox’s hand jerked away.
“And you deserve it?”
He hooked his lips in a mocking smile.
Xenia Davis blanched, but soon, she responded, “Yeah, I’m not worthy, but Young Master Fox don’t you forget, that’s something that you once said to Yolanda Taylor as well.”
Gwen Fox’s face changed for a moment, but only for a moment, soon, he recovered and looked at her coldly, “I’m warning you, Xenia Davis, you better stay away from her, or if I find out that you’ve made a move on her, I’ll make your life worse than death.”
“Hahaha? A life worse than death?”
Xenia Davis suddenly laughed, “Young Master Fox that describes himself, doesn’t it? Hahaha! That’s really funny! Unexpectedly, Young Master Fox is actually an infatuated person. If he’s so deeply in love, why did he get engaged to me in the first place?”
“By the way, I heard that when we got engaged, Yolanda Taylor’s father had just died… Yolanda Taylor must have been very desperate, right? Yolanda Taylor must have been so desperate. Her own father had just died, and then the man she loved was engaged to me! I’ve been fighting with her for years, and I never thought I’d beat her so completely!”
Xenia Davis was furious tonight, digging up old memories and saying them over and over again.
But that sentence after sentence was all a reminder of what Gwen Fox had done to Yolanda Taylor back in the day.
“You shut up!”
He pressed straight into Xenia Davis and reached out and choked her straight away.
Xenia Davis didn’t expect him to make such a move, the hand choking her as if it was going to snap her neck.
Her breathing faded a little, but Gwen Fox had no intention of letting go of her.
“I-I can’t breathe!”
She raised her hand and tried to break Gwen Fox’s hand, yet the little strength in her hand was no more than as light as a feather on Gwen Fox’s wrist.
The dark eyes looked at her, and the chilling coldness in them scared Xenia Davis so much that her face went white.
She suddenly somewhat regretted to provoke him, Xenia Davis was really afraid, she didn’t want to die, she didn’t want to die yet.
“You, don’t you, don’t you want the evidence?”
Hearing her words, Gwen Fox’s sanity came back to him, and he threw her straight to the ground with a forceful shake.
But his whole body was still creepy as hell, and the look in his eyes was as if he wanted to flay her alive.
Xenia Davis dropped to the floor and looked up at Gwen Fox in front of her, and was so shocked to see his all gloomy face that she hurriedly stood up, holding onto a side wall.
The man looked at her, his face devoid of any semblance of emotion, his thin lips pursed like a thin blade, and motioned at her, “Get out!”
Hearing his words, Xenia Davis stumbled and almost fell back to the ground in shock.
The choking sensation from earlier hadn’t dissipated yet, so she turned around in a hurry and ran away.
With Xenia Davis gone, Gwen Fox was left alone inside the corridor.
The night wind blew into his face, hitting him one by one.
The words of Xenia Davis just now kept echoing in his ears as he reached out and touched a cigarette, lowering his head to light it.
The nicotine entered his body and Gwen Fox leaned against the door panel of Yolanda Taylor’s house, a half-hearted grimness fading from his face.
He closed his eyes, the dull ache in his heart looming.
The apartment was soundproofed so well that he couldn’t hear anything, only the words of Xenia Davis and Yolanda Taylor’s party crossing his ears.
“By the way, I heard that when we got engaged, Yolanda Taylor’s dad had just died… Yolanda Taylor must have been so desperate! Yolanda Taylor must have been so desperate. Her own father had just died, and then the man she loved got engaged to me! I’ve been fighting with her for years, I never thought I’d ever beat her so completely!”
“It’s not just things, it’s people too. You were the one who didn’t want me in the first place, now I hope you’ll say as you yourself said back then, good riddance, goodbye stranger.”
Good riddance, goodbye stranger.
He hadn’t actually said those words, he had forced Yolanda Taylor to say them back then.
He always knew she was smart, that night he wrote the check for five million dollars and handed it to her, he didn’t say anything, she herself had already opened her mouth to make a guarantee.
Don’t worry, she said, I’m smart.
And then she did know better, and if he hadn’t indulged Xenia Davis in provoking her and satirizing her over and over again, she probably wouldn’t have even looked at them again.
It was he who had asked to leave, but in the end, when she did want to go, it was he who had strong-armed her into staying.
He knew he was mean, but who could really be that great when it came to loving someone? He pursed a mouthful of cigarettes again, took out the velvet box and opened it, the “mermaid tears” quietly lying on it, because Yolanda Taylor threw a moment, the position has been a little crooked, but the pink diamonds are still so dazzling.
This so-called “mermaid tears”, in fact, is not a tear at all, is he according to the shape of her eyes design.
He liked her eyes the most, gentle and sentimental, when looking at him, as if he was her whole world.
She always thought she hid herself well, but as soon as she looked up at him, he knew that she loved him.
But now, he also knew that she hated him.
Those eyes of hers, love or hate, were so direct and clear that there was nothing to hide.