Chapter 249
Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend
Chapter 249 Planning to Resign After I left the presidentâs office, tears welled up uncontrollably in my eyes. I clenched my fists, bit my lower lip hard, and quickly left the trouble spot.
Was over!
I did it!
If Cinder knew about my wonderful performance right now, he would fly over to celebrate with me. But now, she just wanted to cry alone.
I pressed a random number in the elevator and entered a bathroom.
Fortunately, there was no one else inside. I went into a cubicle, sat on the toilet, and began to cry.
After a while, my phone rang. When I pulled it out, I saw the response to my email.
Aaron said: âIf you want to resign, you can start the formal process now.â
It got loose! After three years, our relationship finally came to an end.
I had forced myself to hold back the tears. But I cried uncontrollably again.
I had won, so I should have been happy. But now, I felt sad as if my heart had been ripped out three years ago!
Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, I looked at myself and tried to calm myself, saying, âOlive, to be honest, you donât love him that much.â
Since dating Adenauer, I have learned a lot about psychology.
âYou experienced an unhappy breakup and you canât accept it emotionally, so you feel sad.â
After fixing my makeup, I did my best to compose myself, and then walked towards Lab No. 3.
âYouâre late!â
Charlotte wanted to make fun of me. But when she saw my face, she immediately asked with a troubled expression, âWhatâs wrong? What happened?â
âNothing.â
It seemed that she had fixed my makeup to no avail.
But I perked up, went to the evidence table, turned on my computer, and said, âIâm helping my neighbor take care of her dog. He suddenly got sick this morning, so I sent him to the vet before I came over.â
here.â
I planned to rewrite a resignation letter to Dr. Archer and the Human Resources Department.
âHow is the dog now?â
Charlotte believed my words, so her eyes widened and she said worriedly, âYou should have asked permission. The dog is more important than the job.â
âHe has been hospitalized. Fortunately, it is â
While he was speaking, I apologized to Balu in my heart.
âThatâs good!â
Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief, regained her vitality, and stared at me, asking, âBy the way, what happened to you and Aaron last night? It seemedâ¦â I stopped opening the document and interrupted:
âThere is nothing between us.â
Charlotte was a nice girl, but she was too gossipy and had a big mouth. I mustnât let him know about my past romantic relationship with Aaron!
I looked into her eyes and added: âI donât like playboys.â
Charlotte was startled by my sudden serious reaction, so she froze for a moment before slowly nodding, âI see.â
I closed the document and didnât want to say anything else, so I found an excuse and left my desk.
Although I planned to resign, I must seriously complete the job at hand. I had worked on this project for a long time and had to deal with many tasks in person.
Charlotte also started working, so she didnât mention anything about Aaron anymore .
After a while, a hand patted my shoulder.
âItâs lunchtime, workaholic.â
It was Chloe.
I turned to look around the lab to find that everyone else had gone to lunch.
Chloe suddenly said, âEveryone is worried about you.â
âBecause?â
âBecause you overreacted in the morning.â
She looked at me with concern and said, âExcessive worry can be a burden for you, so they pretend nothing happened.â
She paused and added, âAfter all, it seems like youâre not willing to talk.â
I didnât know how to respond.
Chloeâs words comforted me greatly and made me feel guilty about my attitude towards Charlotte.
However, it was difficult for me to tell them what had happened.
Looking at Chloeâs face, I fell into a dilemma.
âI ran into my ex.â
I weighed my words to prevent him from finding out that I was referring to Aaron and continued, âI broke up with him unfortunately, and we fought again when we met this time.â
Hearing this, Chloe hugged me.
Somehow I got a special power from her embrace. She hadnât said anything, but she knew she could understand me.
âYou still love him.â
I incoherently said, âI donât know. Itâs hard to describe my feelings for him. But Iâm sad. I feel sad to see it. So, we canât get back together even though I still love him.â , good?â
Chloe didnât give me an answer, but she held me tighter.
âAnyway, I respect your choice as the way you supported me back then.â
She smiled, âActually, I have felt for a long time that there is something wrong with your relationship with your current boyfriend.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âA woman in love will never treat her boyfriend like you do. If you donât believe me, you can ask your other friends about it.â
I couldnât say anything to refute it. Maybe she was right. But love was too abstract. There were no standards. Many relationships can last a long time. no passion And my relationship with Adenauer could be like that.
She emotionally concluded: âIt is always difficult for people to have a clear understanding of themselves.â
I deeply agreed and made a decision.
âThank you Chloe.â
I hugged her back and said, âMaybe I need some alone time to cool off. It will be good for everyone.â
Then I texted Adenauer directly to cancel tonightâs date.
Unexpectedly, he instantly called me after receiving the message.
He was a little nervous, but I still answered the call.
âThere is something wrong?â Adenauer asked worriedly on the other end of the phone.
My guilt peaked, making my eyes red again.
Chloe took my phone and muttered, âLet me do it.â
I didnât know why, but I handed it over anyway.
She put it directly on speakerphone and said, âHi Adenauer, this is Chloe. Iâm so sorry, but I need your girlfriend to drink with me tonight for a personal reason. Would you give me your permission?â
Adenauer was stunned for a moment, then laughed: âSure! I didnât expect you two to hang out tonight.â
I picked up the phone and lightly said Iâm sorry.
1289 vouchers Adenauerâs tone was as kind as ever as he replied, âYou donât need to apologize. You are justified in hanging out with your friends. That is normal. But are you going to a bar?
âYeah.â Probably.
âDo not drink too much. Itâs bad for your stomach. Do you remember Aaron?
âHe drank too much and hurt his stomach?â
Adenauer replied in the affirmative: âYes. He seems to have had a big problem. He drank so much that he almost had a gastric perforation.â
After hanging up the phone. Adenauerâs words kept ringing in my mind.
So Aaron had disappeared for a week, leaving his secretary to take care of company business.
âAre you OK?â Chloe asked with concern.
I came to my senses and gave him a reassuring smile, asking, âIs there a good bar nearby?â
âYou asked the right person!â
Then she took me to a well known bar in Ulm for the night.
But I didnât expect to see Aaron as soon as we walked in the door.
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