Chapter 3
Spoiled by the President
When Nell saw Celineâs weak and helpless appearance, she only felt extremely disgusted.
She shrugged Celine off coldly. âDonât touch me!â
Nell did not use much strength, but Celine suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground with a scream.
âCeline!â
Jason shot forward like an arrow to help her up. He growled at Nell in anger. âNell! What are you doing?â
âI didnât...â
Nellâs expression shifted as she subconsciously tried to explain herself, but Celine interrupted her.
âJason, donât blame Nell. I was the one who seduced you. Nevermind pushing me, even if she yelled at me or beat me up, she would still be in the right.â
Nellâs pupils dilated. Her face was filled with shock.
She raised her head to see Jasonâs disappointed eyes.
âI didnât think that you would be like this. This is my fault, so you should direct your anger at me! Why are you raising your hand against Celine?â
Nell opened her mouth, but her explanation suddenly choked on her throat, as if it was a thorn stabbing her.
âYou think that... I pushed her?â
âDo you think Iâd mistake what I saw with my own eyes? Iâve always thought you were a little cold-hearted, but you were still kind. Only today do I realize that youâre ruthless and vengeful. I misjudged you all these years!â
Nell stood still, unable to believe what she was hearing.
She turned to look at Celine, whose eyes flashed with malice and pride.
Her heart slowly overflowed with a chill.
Then, she laughed. Her smile was full of irony.
âJason Morton, only today do I realize how stupid you are!â
âWhat did you say?â
âItâs nothing. Arenât you two in love? Alright! Iâll give you my blessings. Even if you clean it, no one would eat from a bowl that has been filled with sh*t before, right?
Jasonâs expression changed. He did not expect that this indifferent and well-raised woman would use such vulgar words.
His face darkened. âNell! Donât push your luck!â
Nell sneered at him. Her smile was chilling.
She took out a handkerchief and wiped the spot Celine touched, and said with a carefree tone.
âWell! I donât have time to waste here with you. From now on, please just take this canary beside you and get out of my sight! I wish you both all the best...â
Her eyes wandered as a cold mockery flashed in them, and she laughed. â...May the dog and his b*tch live happily ever after!â
Then, she turned around and left without giving them any chances of speaking.
Jason was livid with anger. âWhat did you say? Stop right there...â
âJason...â
At that moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm. White-faced, Celine clutched at her stomach. âJason, my stomach hurts.â
Jasonâs expression changed. âCeline, whatâs wrong?â
âI donât know...â
A crimson line of blood trailed down Celineâs leg.
Jasonâs eyes widened and he shook fiercely.
âDonât be afraid, Iâll take you to the hospital right away.â
...
Jason carried Celine to the hospital.
Nell sat in her car and watched as their car left. She smiled sarcastically.
Instead of going home, she drove to the Lihua Hotel.
On the first floor of the hotel was a large bar. The hall was filled and strewn with people indulging in luxuries.
She leaned against the counter and downed glass after glass.
She was not a person who liked to drown her sorrows in alcohol, but this time, it seemed that nothing but alcohol could temporarily numb the pain she was feeling inside.
She could pretend to be ruthless and confident in front of Jason and Celine.
However, only she knew how crushed her heart really was.
Six years of their relationship lost to a single lie. While she was determined to grow old together with him, he was rolling in the sheets with another woman.
It was ironic just thinking about it!
Nell raised her cup and poured herself another glass.
She had always been a good drinker, but even she was a little drunk at the moment.
The phone in her bag suddenly vibrated.
She fished out her phone with hazy eyes and answered the call.
âWho is this?â
âSister, you lost again!â
It was Celine Jennings.
Nellâs lips tugged in mockery.
âDid you call me just to tell me how proud you are?â
Celine laughed in satisfaction.
âSister, did you know that Iâm pregnant?â
Nellâs expression sank.
She looked at the people on the dance floor and said coldly, âWhy are you telling me that? Iâm not the one who f*cked you.â
âThe child belongs to Jason. He just told me that heâll marry me immediately. Youâve been with him for six years, but he has never touched you before. If you want to put it in nicer tones, you can say that he only has platonic love for you, but to put it bluntly, itâs simply because you didnât interest him sexually. Just the sight of you makes me nauseous.â
Nellâs hands clenched into fists.
âDid you know? As long as weâre together, weâll do it every day. He said he never felt so relaxed and happy with anyone as he does with me. He said youâre as cold as a corpse, not interesting at all.
âOther women know how to be gentle and sensible to serve men, but if you peel off your skin and enter the crowd, youâd just be a man! Whatâs the difference between being with you and being gay?â
Nellâs fists tightened.
It was as if her heart was being pulled apart. The pain was excruciating.
She took a deep breath and scoffed.
âCeline Jennings, here I thought that you suddenly had a lofty position. Is that all you wanted to say?â
âSister, you can tell me if youâre angry. I wonât laugh at you.â
âWhy would I be angry? After all, youâre the one treating garbage I threw away like itâs treasure. A cloth youâve used to wipe your *ss will still smell foul even if itâs washed. Wonât you feel disgusted when you wipe your face with it?â
âYou!â
âAnyway! I donât have time to talk nonsense with you. Iâm warning you now. Donât try to provoke me again. You canât afford the consequences of pissing me off!â
Then, she hung up the call.
Her heart was not painless.
Spoiled by the President ï¤Chapter 2 Surpassed Her Master Wrong Ride, Right Lover ï¤Chapter 1980 Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around!
ï¤Chapter 487 The End Pt. 5 Although she did not admit it verbally, Celineâs words undoubtedly pierced her heart.
She still remembered what Jason said when he was wooing her.
He said that he liked how clean and clear she was. He liked her coldness and indifference, which was like a snowy mountain flower that could only be viewed from afar and not tainted. It made others want to protect her.
The best love should be platonic. Detached from the spiritual love of the flesh, it was the purest kind of love.
However, the reality was that he went behind her back to sleep with Celine, and now they even had a child.
A great feeling of irony rose from the bottom of her heart. She raised her hands to cover her face as her eyes started to sting.
At this time, someone suddenly tapped her shoulder.
âYo! Arenât you the eldest daughter of the Jennings family? Why are you here alone at this late hour? Are you making deliveries again?â
Nell turned around to see several young girls dressed provocatively. Leading them was Jason Mortonâs younger sister, Hayley Morton.