After hanging up, Sandra put her hand on her chest, as her heart was racing abnormally.
She didn’t feel well to read those vicious reports about her on various platforms online.
So, she didn’t browse online in order to cut off the internet trollers.
She still remembered that there was someone who defended her online, but he got abused by hundreds of netizens.
Her mood was sent into a downward spiral at that moment. She thought she would die together with those vicious name-callings.
However, within a day, Clinton had everything solved.
She was touched on the one hand, but on the other hand, she was angry too because all the problems were caused by him.
He did all these only to protect his image as a good man.
She continuously hinted at herself to calm down gradually.
She thought she wouldn’t be in contact with Clinton anymore. After all they were separated for long. When everything went back to normal, they would be on their separate ways.
However, the second early morning, she got his phone call.
‘Hey, woman, how dare you not to answer my call!”
Sandra was surprised and then checked the calling record. From last night to this morning, he called her more than 10 times at least.
She was puzzled. What on earth would he do?
How come he would have time and spirit to give her a call?
‘I am used to sleep early at night. Sorry, I didn’t hear your call.”
She supplemented after giving it a thought, ‘I’m also not obliged to answer your call.”
Clinton grasped his phone in his palm strongly. His poor phone was almost broken.
‘Sandra, do you want to die?”
He burst into anger. Because of this woman, he came across a lot of problems. At first, he was in various scandals, and recently, their products were resisted by female customers due to the scandal with her.
And now she even dared to be indifferent to him.
Clinton couldn’t wait to go to her to strangle her neck to see if she still dared to repeat what she said in front of him.
She had no idea that he was in anger, continued coldly, ‘President Fu, anything else? If not, I will hang up.”
‘Wait! Eventually I helped you yesterday, for which you should meet me up to thank me. You should know clearly, if I didn’t help, you could be hit by rotten eggs!”
‘Oh, let them do it. President Fu, you should be the most beneficial person. If you didn’t clarify the whole issue, I guess all the female customers won’t purchase any product from your Group. Please don’t call me anymore for nothing!”
She hung up abruptly and then ran into the bathroom to cool her face down with cold water.
She needed to calm down. However, the more she wanted to stay calm, the less she could.
At the end, she slapped herself. How could she be so cheap? Clinton was so bad to him, but how could she still keep any hope for him.
She thought that he came to her only because Jessi betrayed him.
Probably when he had new woman in a couple of day, he wouldn’t remember her at all.
But it turned out the opposite. Clinton called her several times again in the evening.
Sandra answered to know he didn’t have anything new. He just didn’t want her to have a quiet life.
At last, Sandra couldn’t take it anymore and had to agree to meet him up in a restaurant outside of the resort.
He felt happy as soon as Sandra agreed to meet him. On the appointment day, he put on the hand-made Armani suit and had his hair trimmed by his private hairdresser.
Clinton went to the restaurant very early and ordered all the recommended dishes, because he couldn’t recall what was her favorite.
In three years of marriage, he knew vaguely about her taste.
But it didn’t matter, he would get to know all in future.
Sandra came in casual T-shirt and jeans, and pony hair tied up high.
He was unhappy to see she was in such a casual style.
He was overdressed to meet her, but she was just the opposite.
Sandra didn’t comprehend what he meant, but said calmly, ‘President Fu, the reason I am here is to thank you since you asked me to do so. From now on, we call it even. And it’s not necessary to keep in touch. Please delete my mobile no. as if we had never met.”
She turned back to walk away, but was held by Clinton on her hand.
‘Don’t leave. Let’s finish the meal.”
Sandra sneered, ‘Does it mean President Fu hates to part with me?”
He was shocked to be seen through. He let go her hand subconsciously.
Sandra smiled lightly and knew clearly that he would never hate to part her. All was just her own wish.
It was awkward for her to stand there, so she walked out of the lobby quickly and called a taxi to go back to resort.
When Clinton realized she was gone, he rushed out to see she was long gong.