Chapter 137: Chapter 137

Chapter 137 I’D Rather Be Your Mother Than The Third Party

“Deal?” Peyton looked at Nolan, confused.

Peyton didn’t know that she had nothing now, and had nothing to trade with Nolan.

The cramped and narrow space, along with the stagnant air, made Peyton feel suffocated, like a fish

out of water. Sweat started to form on Peyton’s back.

Nolan leaned forward slightly, and a droplet of water slid from the end of his hair onto Peyton’s face,

giving her a momentary coolness.

Nolan looked serious and said, “Stay by my side, and I will settle the grudge between me and the

Schmitt family.”

Peyton chewed on Nolan’s words repeatedly. Her clear gaze collided with his dark eyes as she calmly

asked, “In what capacity do you want me to stay by your side?”

Nolan paused and spoke, “I can give you anything except becoming Mrs. Dalton.”

Peyton asked, word by word, “So you wanted me to be

wanted me to be your mistress?”

Such words brought displeasure to Nolan. He rubbed his forehead and tried to explain, “Apart from not

having a title, we were just like before.”

“Before…” Peyton chuckled lightly, knowing full well that she should have shown weakness and acted

obediently in order to negotiate better with Nolan. However, the condition Nolan proposed infuriated her

to

the point of a headache.

Peyton felt like a huge balloon filled with gas that was about to explode on the spot.

Peyton’s hand, leaning against the wardrobe, didn’t know what it had touched. She smiled and

approached Nolan, “Can you really give me anything?”

It had been a long time since Nolan had seen Peyton’s bright and radiant smile. It was then that he

realized that, instead of hating her, he actually wanted to see her smile.

Nolan seemed to be enchanted by Peyton, and he nodded calmly, saying, “Yes, what do you want?”

Peyton got closer to Nolan. Her red lips landed on his ear, “I wanted…

Thinking about the way Peyton kissed his Adam’s apple, Nolan swallowed nervously.

Peyton hurled the tie box she had just touched towards Nolan’s head.

“I wanted you dead, why don’t you just die and show me? You bastard, I really wonder how you can

say such shameless words. Are you out of your mind? We have already divorced, and you still want me

to be your mistress? You really think highly of yourself.”

Nolan didn’t realize Peyton’s intentions, so he was hit by the box. He winced in pain. Peyton grabbed

his collar and continued, “If you love me, why did you get engaged to Helena? And if you’re getting

engaged to Helena now, why do you insist on clinging to me? Or is this just your special fetish? Do you

find cheating exciting?”

Nolan was not angry when he was hit, but this statement crossed his bottom line.

“Peyton, shut up,

“Shut the fuck up, Nolan! You caused my family to be destroyed, the Schmitt family to go bankrupt, and

my father to never wake up again. Where do you get the audacity to say such shameless words? I’m

going to kill you today!”

Nolan was furious. He grabbed Peyton out of the closet with one hand. Peyton took the opportunity to

punch and kick him.

“Let me be your mistress? Dream on! I have never seen such a scumbag like you in my entire life!

Even if all the men in the world were dead, I would never be with you!”

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Peyton was furious, his face turning red. He burst out, “I would rather be your mother than your lover. I

should have strangled you when you were born.”

Nolan was also scolded by Peyton’s words, his face turning red. Anger surged in his black pupils, and

he raised his hand, ready to strike Peyton’s face.

Peyton, with a neck full of anger, bravely said, “Come on! You better kill me!”