Ex Husband Goes Money Comes Chapter 441
Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski
Chapter 441 I Like You
After her wine was taken away twice, Breenda was a little annoyed.
âBentley, return it to me! Who are you to me? Why do you care about me?â
Bentley did not speak, nor did he give the wine back to Breenda. He hid the wine behind his back.
Because his arm was longer than Breendaâs, Breenda was angry that she could not get the wine.
âBentley, donât be unreasonable! I have been chasing you for a
year, but you never cared about me. Now I am tired. Can you let me go?â
Breendaâs eyes were red, and tears welled up in her eyes. She felt really aggrieved.
âMs. Callis⦠No, Breenda, Iâ¦â
Bentley looked straight into her eyes, the corners of his lips moving. He opened his mouth, but nothing
came out. His ears and cheeks were red.
âWhat do you want to say?â Breenda asked.
He took a deep breath. This was the first time in his life that he had confessed. He was even more
nervous than he had surgery the first time!
âForget it, if you donât want to say it. I wonât disturb you.â Breenda was already impatient.
She got up and was about to leave, but Bentley quickly grabbed her hand and said, âDonât go.â
Taking another deep breath, Bentley simply gulped down the entire glass of red wine to boost his
courage.
Because he drank too quickly, he felt a bit dizzy and seemed to have been braver.
âBreenda, I like you.â
Breenda was slightly stunned and did not react in time.
Bentley continued, âI was confused before and couldnât figure out my feelings. When you left, I realized
that I couldnât forget about you.
âIâm willing to marry you, but we can first date and discuss marriage when the right time comes. What d
o you think?â
Breenda looked at him in a daze and even thought this man was not the Bentley she knew.
This Bentley must be out of his mind.
Breenda had expected Bentleyâs confession for countless nights.
She once woke up with a smile for countless nights when she dreamed about his confession, then clos
ed her eyes sadly and continued to sleep.
Now Breenda really heard him say that he liked her, but she was incomparably calm. Her previous anti
cipation seemed to be erased by disappointment time and time again.
But Bentley actually thought about dating and marriage. How ridiculous.
âMr. McGraw, are you kidding me?â Breenda smiled bitterly.
âNo. I mean what I said,â Bentley said with a serious face.
âIs it because you are not used to having me around after I left? After all, Iâve chased you for a year,â Br
eenda sneered.
Bentley did not want to lie to her. He nodded. âIndeed, I am not used to it, but I should have noticed my
feelings for you. I was too dull before.â
Breenda did not feel comforted by his words and only felt even more ironic.
âWhen I liked you, you never
looked at me seriously. When I was determined to let you go, you came to tell me that you like me. Wh
en you donât or get tired of me, will you give me a cold shoulder and force me to leave? What do you thi
nk I am?â
Breenda felt both angry and sad. In her opinion, Bentleyâs answer was more like humiliation to her. She
continued, âBentley, although the Callis family is not as rich and powerful as the McGraw family, I wonât
allow you to humiliate me that way!â
Bentley did not expect her to be so reactive. He wondered if his indifference really hurt her over the
past year.
âBreenda, I did not mean that.â
He was not good at explaining. Seeing her cry in grief and indignation, Bentley did not know how to
comfort her.
He hurriedly took a tissue to help Breenda wipe the tears, but he did it so hard that he messed up
her left eyeliner.
He retracted his hand quickly and looked helplessly at the âmasterpieceâ he had created, looking guilty.
Noticing Bentleyâs unusual gaze, Breenda seemed to realize something and quickly opened her bag, ta
king out a mirror.
Although the left eyeliner was not messy, it ruined her entire delicate makeup.
Breenda flared up. âBentley, are you here to mess with me on purpose? I didnât owe you anything, did I
? I was so tired of chasing you for a year. Now I want to forget about you, and you come to
disturb me. What do you want?â
Bentley looked at his hands in a daze and said, âIâm sorry. Iâve never taken care of girls and have no ex
perience of comforting others. Donât be angry. Things are not as serious as you think.â
Breenda was surprised that he apologized.
Bentley was so proud and cold, but he actually apologized to her.
Breenda wavered and felt a bit moved, but she quickly suppressed her feelings.
âI donât care whatâs wrong with you. Since I have decided to cut off all contact with
turn back easily.â
you,
I will not
Bentley held her hand tightly, not letting her go.
âLet go of me. It hurts!â
Bentley heard this and immediately let her go.
Breenda instantly moved far away from him and said with determination, âI donât care if you have really
figured out your feelings or if you just want to tease me. I already have a fiancé. Even if he is a scumba
g, it is not your turn to marry me! I hope you stay away from my life and donât disturb me
again.â
After that, Breenda turned around and walked to the door.
Just as Breenda grabbed the door handle and was about to open the door, she heard heavy breathing
behind her.
And it was a bit strange.
When she looked back, Breenda found that Bentleyâs face was flushed and that he was in a strange
state.
Was he really taking the wrong medicine? Bentley thought.
It turned out that Herbert didnât only put drugs in the glass but the whole bottle of wine.
Breenda immediately went forward to check on Bentley and patted his cheek.
âMr. McGraw? Mr. McGraw, wake up! Iâll call the hotel manager.â
She turned around and was about to leave when her wrist was grabbed again. Breenda was not as stro
She was pulled into his arms, and Bentley pressed her down on the chair and then leaned on her.
âBreendaâ¦â
Bentley felt uncomfortable!
As an elite in the medical field, he had never been like this.
He had actually been drugged by such an inferior drug!
Just now, all his attention was on Breenda, and he did not notice that there was a problem with the
red wine.
He was losing his mind, and a very evil thought occupied his mind.
It kept asking him to pound on her.
âBentley, wake up!â Breenda patted his face.
Breendaâs skin was cold and fair, which could cool the heat from his body.
Her red lips were so alluring that Bentley really wanted to kiss her.
âWake up! Iâll call someone to help you!â
Her lips were moving as Breenda talked, but Bentley could not hear a word.
Although it was a bad drug, the effect was extremely fierce. He leaned over and kissed her lips.
Breenda couldnât push him away.
And Bentley didnât let her go.
Breenda could struggle at first, but soon she was obsessed with his refreshing and fragrant scent.
And gradually, Breenda responded to his kiss.
Then, Bentley started to unbutton her clothes restlessly.
When she was about to be stripped of her clothes, Breenda suddenly woke up.
If she really did that kind of thing with Bentley, her reputation would be ruined!
Thinking of this, Breenda reached for the unfinished wine on the table in panic. She hesitated for a
moment. Then she decided not to hit him in the head.
A muffled sound rang out.
The dark red wine flowed down his sleeves, dyeing half of his clothes red.
However, there was no blood. In the end, Breenda was unwilling to hurt him much.
Bentley suddenly felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, and his desire subsided a little, but he stared at Bree