Chapter 911: You’re influencing them to fall in love

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

Getting into the car, Blanca looked at Matthew coldly, “What the hell is going on, tell me. Say it and I’ll get out of the car.”
She didn’t want to get involved with Matthew right now, she hadn’t cleared up the matter of her work, and that Dr. Karen was nowhere to be found, Blanca’s heart was in turmoil when she saw Matthew now.
So, she just wanted to get it over with quickly.
“What? You don’t want to see me that much?”
“I …”
Matthew saw a flash of panic in Blanca’s eyes, and his eyebrows unconsciously lowered. In the past, how innocent and happy was Blanca when she was in front of herself? I don’t know when the relationship between the two of them has actually become rusty to the present state. It’s really ridiculous.
Matthew snorted coldly, not knowing whether he was laughing at Blanca or at himself.
“So I can’t come to you if I’m okay?”
“Matthew.” Matthew’s words made Blanca’s heart feel like a huge rock, especially when Matthew’s wet eyes were staring at her like that, Blanca always felt like a scum bag.
It is the kind of effort to please a man, finally chased the hand well not a week before the person dumped.
This feeling makes Blanca very unhappy.
‘I said, let’s separate. But you did not promise. You said we are actually a contractual relationship, well, contractual relationship is contractual relationship. I admit it, but Matthew can you be fair?’
“Oh? How am I not being fair?”
“Do you think you’re fair yourself!” Blanca couldn’t help but growl, Matthew’s challenging his bottom line like this again and again is something Blanca can’t tolerate, “Since it’s a deal, we should be fair and open, you have a need, OK fine, I’ll go along with your show, but you don’t have a need right now!”
“Who said I don’t have a need?”
“You do?”
“No.”
“…”
Blanca reached out and covered her forehead with her hand, simply unable to communicate with Matthew.
She slumped helplessly in her chair and seemed to give up the struggle, “Okay. Then tell me, what do you want from me now?”
‘To pick you up and take you home.’
“I’m not going back.” Blanca gritted her teeth, “I’m going back to Isabel’s.”
“Blanca, are you stupid.” Matthew suddenly spoke, a sneer hanging from the corners of his thin lips, leaving Blanca bewildered.
Before Blanca could say anything, Matthew already repeated, “Isabel and Curtis are in love now, they are in a good time, don’t you think living in her house is a way to stop their marriage?”
“Of course not…”
Blanca’s retort was only halfway through, but suddenly she couldn’t say it.
These two days were really too busy, so I didn’t think about this issue, but now that I think about it, what Matthew said is indeed a problem. It’s not like she hasn’t been in a relationship before, but when two people are in love they can’t wait to get together every day, and living in Isabel’s place seems to be delaying their relationship.
Blanca pursed her lips, “Then I’ll stay at the hotel.”
“Why would you stay in a hotel when you have a home?”
“That’s not my home.”
“If I say it is, it is.” Matthew coldened his voice, “Driver, drive!”
“I don’t, let me down …”
But Matthew and the driver completely ignored Blanca’s howl, and the driver could only give Blanca a self-serving look.