Chapter 288 Farewell On A Snowy Night
Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend
Boom!
The apartment door was closed.
I stood there, staring at the closed door, feeling extremely agitated.
What did he mean by that last sentence? Aaron made a deal with him?
The complex, haunted look that David got every time he saw Aaron kept coming back to me. He was sure that there had been a bad past between the two of them.
Maybe Aaron was gay in the past?
That Lukita could be a man, and David, who had met Aaron early, had fallen in love with Aaron at that moment. According to his twisted heart, he had probably separated Lukita and Aaron!
No, it wasnât just that.
By this time, my detective radar was fully operational.
Keep thinking about Aaronâs attitude toward David. Judging from those details, I came to the conclusion that simply breaking up with him and Lukita wasnât enough for her to have that special attitude towards David.
Adding to the anger, Aaron looked at David with more disgust.
Suddenly, an idea occurred to me. Was there a chance that David had not only driven Aaron and Lukita apart, but even lured Lukita into falling for him with the perfect illusion of her?
As for what would happen to someone after falling in love with David, Nick had vividly presented it to me.
That Lukita⦠was he still alive?
I dared not think about it anymore.
âAnyway, itâs a loss on your part, but Iâll get it all back from Aaronâs side.â Davidâs words kept playing in my mind.
âAre you OK?â Nickâs voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
I recovered and looked at him, âIâm fine. Whatâs happening?â
Nick looked at me with complicated eyes, âIf youâre worried, you might as well go see Aaron.â
âThat? No, Iâm not worried. He is the second son of the Morris Group. How could he be controlled by a mere teacher?â
To show that I didnât care, I immediately braced myself and said, âCome on, today is Christmas Eve, and itâs also the day of your rebirth. On such an important day, we must have a big meal and then have a good drink!â
âNo,â Nick said, damping my enthusiasm, âI want to spend Christmas with you, butâ¦oh, sorry, Iâm afraid I have to go to the lab tonight for work.â
âAre you in such a hurry?â She couldnât believe it, âPlease, today is Christmas Eve and tomorrow is Christmas. Do you plan to spend the two most important days alone in the laboratory? Donât tell me youâre going to the lab to secretly cry because you donât want me to worry?â
âYou are thinking too much.â Nick was speechless.
He walked into the study, pulled out his laptop, and waved me over.
âYou saw it?â He opened a file and pointed to the schedule, âThis is the overall progress of the current team, and this is my progressâ¦â
Pointing it out, Nick covered his face with his hands, unable to look at him again, before he could react.
I was stunned at the horrible delay and finally decided that Nick wasnât trying to trick me.
âWith all due respect,â I swallowed, âEven when I broke up three years ago, my progress was not far behind.â
Now she could understand why she had broken down after hearing that notification from Dr. Noah.
If he couldnât make up for the progress that was delayed over this vacation, he would probably resign out of embarrassment, even if Dr. Noah didnât fire him after the vacation.
âIâm sorry.â Nick clasped his hands together, unable to raise his head in embarrassment.
âDonât ever tell me this.â I patted him on the shoulder, âIn this case, letâs celebrate quickly, and then you can go to your lab and Iâll go back to my hotel.â
Nick took out the glasses and the champagne without saying a word.
I pulled out my phone and took a successful group photo of our toast.
With all of Nickâs thoughts on the show right now, the ingredients that were supposed to be used for Christmas dinner were placed in the fridge. After eating pasta, we hugged and said goodbye.
âDonât you need me to accompany you? I can helpâ.
âNo.â Nick winked at me, âYou think I canât read your mind? You want to go to Aaron right now and ask him about what David just said.â
âOkay, youâre in the mood to make fun of me now.â I smiled and punched him jokingly without insisting.
Nick was right.
I cared what David had said. I couldnât help but think that he must have made some kind of deal with Aaron. Aaron had promised him something, so he had given up on torturing Nick without hesitation.
Anyway, Aaron had come for my call.
I thanked him for his help, but I didnât want to owe him a big favor.
After saying goodbye to Nick, on the way back to the hotel, I hesitated and called Aaron again.
This time, the call did not take long to be answered.
âWhat is it?â Aaron chuckled on the other end of the phone: âYouâre not calling to wish me a happy Christmas Eve, are you?â
My nervousness quickly disappeared, âAre you drinking again?â
âToday is a happy day, isnât it?â Aaron didnât deny it.
âWhere are you now?â I lowered my voice.
âDonât worry. Iâm not in the bar this time.â ninjanovel.com fast update Aaron was not lying. I noticed that he was very calm next to him.
The problem was that he was too calm.
There was no sound at all.
âAre you at the hotel?â
Aaron chuckled, âDo you think I need to stay in a hotel?â
I was speechless.
Well I forgot. He was the second son of the owner of the well innom Morris Group. Presumably, any city in America had a house with its name on it.
âDo you want to come?â She suddenly said on the other end of the phone.
I held the phone and didnât know how to answer for a while.
âI have something to tell you.â After thinking for a while, I still answered.
Soon, Aaron gave me his address in a low and sexy voice. âIf youâre going to say thank you or something, then thereâs no need to come here. Youâve already said it.â
After hanging up the phone, I shrank my neck, listening to all kinds of music celebrating Christmas around.
I guessed Aaron didnât have any Christmas decorations there So, before the stores closed, ninjanovel.com I turned around and walked into a decoration store.
A quarter of an hour later, I was walking down the road with a bag of Christmas decorations and some Christmas treats when Aaron sent me a message.
Aaron: Donât tell me youâre lost again.
His message brought my memory back to four years ago, back to the First time I had taken the initiative to go to his home.
It was very cold on the street. When the cold wind blew on my face, it hurt a little, but my face couldnât help but heat up.
âBastard!â I cursed softly and responded with difficulty. âI will be there.â