“Never!”
When Twinkle saw Patrick come out, she felt a sudden pain in her heart!
A wave of unpleasant memories swept over her, making her unable to breathe. “I don’t want it! I don’t want anything you’ve touched! I don’t need my ID! I don’t need my wallet! I don’t need anything!”
It hurt seeing his face. As soon as she thought of Janet Jane telling her about girl on top, she wanted to die.
After shouting at Patrick, Twinkle gritted her teeth and said, “I don’t want to marry you! I hate you! You are so dirty!”
Looking at Twinkle’s angry little face, Patrick replied calmly, “You don’t want anything I’ve touched. Does that include yourself?”
“What?”
Twinkle froze. What was he talking about?
Patrick pushed the wheelchair towards her until he arrived right in front of her and slowly said, “I touched you, haven’t I?”
Everyone in the room froze.
Trump glanced at Janet Jane in shock and Janet Jane shook her head in surprise, gesturing that she had no idea.
Donald blushed and blurted out subconsciously, “Then you can’t break the engagement anymore! Little Patrick might be inside of Miss Simpson!”
Boom!
Twinkle’s felt as if her head just exploded!
She stared at Patrick even more intently – could he not say such ambiguous words?
Patrick glanced at Donald with a bit of reproach then caught a glimpse of Twinkle’s full cleavage. His ears turned slightly red. “It’s just…not that much.”
“Shut up!” Twinkle was going crazy. “I don’t want to talk to you right now!”
Patrick shook his head disapprovingly. “Bit your reputation has been ruined by me, so I am responsible.”
“That’s enough!”
“You weren’t wearing any underwear last night, but we laid on the same bed.”
“Shut up!”
“You smelled very nice and your body was quite soft. There’s a small red mole on your left chest, very, very small, but very cute and beautiful.”
“Ah!”
“Am I wrong?”
“Patrick, I’m going to kill you!”
Twinkle pounced on Patrick frantically, her hands holding his neck ready to choke him. Janet Jane quickly held onto Twinkle’s waist and dragged her back!
Trump stepped forward to pull Twinkle’s fingers off of Patrick’s neck!
Donald held onto Patrick’s wheelchair and pulled backward!
Everyone tried their best to separate Twinkle and Patrick, who treated each other as if they were enemies.
“Calm down, Miss Simpson!”
“Don’t get so worked up, Miss Simpson! This isn’t a joke!”
“Miss Simpson, there must be a misunderstanding! Let’s calm down and discuss the issue!”
However, the man sitting in the wheelchair continued to irritate her. “Even if you think Dawn is so great or the man who brought you out of the bar last night is so great, or that every man in the world is better than me, you can’t change anything.”
“Let go of me! If I can’t strangle him to death today, I’ll kill him another way.” Twinkle replied.
“Patrick, stop it!” Trump said.
“No one will dare want you in your entire life except for me.” Patrick was determined.
“Go die, Patrick! Die!” Twinkle shouted.
“Patrick, just stop for a moment!” Donald joined in.
“I’m going to tell the story of the little red mole to whoever dare want you!” Patrick continued.
“Patrick, shut up! That’s enough!” Janet Jane could no longer remain calm.
The entire world was quiet – for a while – until Twinkle broke the silence and looked at Janet Jane with admiration. “Janet, you are so cool!”
Janet Jane shrugged helplessly. After noticing the looks others gave her, some were sharp and some were shocked, Janet Jane spoke again. “I…I didn’t want you guys to continue arguing. Patrick, forgive me for being straight forward, but it’s not very gentlemanly to treat a little girl this way! Twinkle might be a woman in your eyes, but she’s still a child in the eyes of many others.”
Patrick stared at Janet Jane and narrowed his eyes. “From now on, your job will be taken over by Snow.
Janet Jane was shocked and her face paled. “Patrick!”
She didn’t mean to offend him on purpose. She was only thinking of how young Twinkle is and how Twinkle had to deal with so many things in such a short period of time; it’s only natural that Twinkle felt aggrieved. As she had no friends with her and no one to talk to, Janet Jane became sympathetic towards Twinkle.
Thinking back to that night under the street light when Mrs. Simpson handed Twinkle her bag, Janet Jane was touched by the motherly love in Mrs. Simpson’s eyes as she looked at Twinkle.
Trump frowned and took his wife’s hand while looking at Patrick. “Patrick, Janet made mistakes, but can I take her place and be punished instead?”
Donald looked at his elder brother and sister-in-law and knew he couldn’t just watch from the sidelines.
Right before he was about to speak, he was stopped by the determined look in Trump’s eyes.
At times like this, the more people pleaded, the more people would be involved if Patrick was in a bad mood.
Twinkle looked at the scene in front of her in confusion. Wasn’t she arguing with Patrick? How did things evolve?
She leaned into Donald’s ear and asked, “Who is Snow?”
Donald glanced at her and whispered, “Snow is a woman who has been obsessed with Trump for many years.”
Twinkle finally understood.
She stared at Patrick incredulously and said with disappointment, “You are such a bastard! You just can’t stand it when other couples have loving relationships? You just had to get a third-party involved to work with Trump, huh? Have you thought about how Janet would feel? I heard they even have a child. What you are doing is a complete violation of love and morals! So much about you guys growing up together. I think you don’t understand love at all!” Twinkled stared at Patrick furiously and shouted at him.
Patrick looked at Twinkle intently, “What is love in your opinion?”
“Naturally, love is being wholehearted, trusting, and loyal to each other!” Twinkled clenched her first and blurted out, “Anyway, how could a stud like you understand love? Talking to you is like casting pearls before swine!”
Patrick laughed suddenly and looked at Twinkle intently. But his tone was gentle, like a good teacher. “You haven’t even been in a relationship with me. How do you know whether I’m a human or a swine?”
“You’re obviously not a human! Humans don’t sleep with random women!”
“Did you see it with your own eyes?”
“No, but I heard it with my own ears!”
“Heard? What you hear might be false. What evidence did you hear?”
“I…” Twinkled was stunned, perhaps overly furious because of Patrick. She threw herself into Janet Jane’s arms and took out the phone in Janet Jane’s pocket. She scrolled through the call history and said, “People are flexible, but things are rigid. And now I’m going to show you how rigid things can also prove what I need them to!”
The pretty little Twinkle scrolled for a long time.
“Huh?”
In the call history from yesterday evening, only one outgoing call was made to a number saved as “Macy”, and the other one was to airline customer service.
There was no call record for Patrick or Trump.
Twinkle was puzzled. “Can you delete one or two records in call history?”
Patrick shook his head and forced a smile. He looked at Janet Jane and said, “You have five minutes to explain this. Otherwise, Snow will take over your job.”