Chapter 297
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 297 Take Responsibility 10%1 +25 Bonus Treyton fell into silence before blowing out a long breath.
âYouâre right.
Dadâs stubborn.
Convincing him to change his mind is harder than flying.
â âThat makes it worth the challenge.
Are you scared, Treyton?â Gwendolyn clapped him on the shoulder.
âDonât worry.
Iâll help put in a few words for you.
Plus, he may be able to control who you marry, but he canât control who you date.
Just do what you want, but keep a low profile.
â Treyton mulled over the wisdom in her words.
The pair chatted as they walked and arrived at the ancestral hall entrance sooner than expected.
Gwendolyn suddenly stiffened in shock as she stared at the empty doorway.
I forgot someone! She exclaimed, âOh no! I was so absorbed in our chat that I forgot about Jennifer.
Why didnât I see her while we were heading to the door? She said she would wait for you at the entrance to the ancestral hall!â Treyton knitted his brows and asked, âDid she follow us here?â âYes.
She said she was worried about you.
â Gwendolyn wondered if she should turn back to find Jennifer.
âShe never breaks her promise.
She wouldnât have left unless she saw you.
Unlessâ¦â Gwendolyn trailed off and met Treytonâs gaze.
Both their expressions grew somber as their thoughts arrived at the same conclusion.
Treyton turned around first and sprinted in the direction of his villa.
Gwendolyn was not far behind as they headed down from the summit to the halfway point.
They were just pushing open the iron gates to the villa when Jennifer walked out with her luggage.
Treyton strode forward and asked, âWhy did you pack your luggage?â Jennifer lowered her head and replied somewhat guiltily, âIâm sorry to have imposed on your kindness, Mr. Harris.
Almost a month has passed since Walterâs cheating scandal, and Iâm sure the netizens have long forgotten about it.
Itâs time for me to move back to my place.
â Treyton grasped her wrist and yanked the luggage out of her grip.
âI disagree!â âMr. Harris, you have no right to stop me from leaving.
Youâve successfully broken off your engagement to Ms. Ferguson, so our contract is void!â Jenniferâs annoyance seeped through her words.
This was the first time she had said such harsh things to him.
Treyton pursed his lips, a frosty expression on his face.
After some thought, he asked, âDid Lorelai say something to you when she left the ancestral hall?â
Jennifer did not bother to hide the truth and confessed, âShe was absolutely right.
We belong to different worlds.
Iâll never be a good match for you.
Iâm just a fake lover you hired for a job.
It was improper for me to develop feelings for you, and I should not hold you back from meeting a woman deserving of you.
Iââ Her protests were cut off by Treyton, who closed the distance between them, pulled her head to his, and poured his apologies into a passionate kiss.
á < 1/4 Chapter 297 Take Responsibility The atmosphere became tinged with an intimate mood.
That was the scene Gwendolyn witnessed when she barged into the villa grounds.
+26 Bonus She smiled in relief and shook her head.
Her footsteps instantly felt lighter as she silently took her leave.
Jennifer broke free from the overpowering kiss first.
Treyton hurriedly explained, âI fell for you first.
In fact, I should be the one apologizing.
Last night⦠when you were intoxicated, I shouldnât have done that to you.
But 1â¦â The night before, when he brought Jennifer back to the villa, the only thing on his mind was to help her get a quick shower and give her some medication to relieve her pain.
He never expected her to completely fall under the influence of the drug and attempt to seek comfort with his body.
Treyton hated how he had given in so easily to his lust.
He had been celibate for years, yet Jennifer had obliterated his restraints.
Recollections of their deeds from last night instantly filled Jenniferâs mind.
She blushed in embarrassment.
âLâLast night was an accident.
Donât think too much of it, Mr. Harris.
IâI will never use it against you as emotional blackmail or anything.
Letâs just⦠pretend it never happened!â Indignance was written all over Treytonâs face as he accused, âYou! You immoral woman! Arenât you going to take responsibility for me after bedding me?â âHuh?â
Jennifer was puzzled.
What is he saying? It escaped her imagination that the elegant and wellâmannered Treyton would utter such shameless words.
Jenniferâs eyes widened in shock.
She mustered all her courage and asked haltingly, âWas last night⦠also your first time, Mr. Harris?â
Treytonâs expression shuttered while his ears turned bright red, betraying his mortification.
He mumbled, âWhat do you think?â âWell, since it was a first for both of us, letâs consider it canceled out?â Jennifer barely managed to voice her suggestion and attempted to slink away.
Her plan was foiled by Treyton, who locked his hand behind her neck and demanded, âWhere are you running off to? Iâm not some promiscuous man.
Since weâve slept together, Iâll take responsibility for you forever.
â âBut-â www âNo buts!â His gaze looked unusually determined.
âI vow to sweep away all obstacles in our relationship from now on.
Youâll never be alone again.
Iâll love and cherish you so you can focus wholeheartedly on á 2/4 Chapter 297 Take Responsibility building your career in showbiz and chasing the happiness you desire!â Jennifer looked at him in a daze, moved by his romantic declaration.
10% +25 Bonus She once believed her heart would forever be closed to any man after Walter cheated on her, but Treyton had somehow slipped in despite her defenses.
Love and family were things she had never dared to dream of.
Jennifer sniffled and muttered, âCan you not be so good to me?â âWhy not?â Treyton cradled her face gently and awaited her reply.
âIâm scaredâ¦â Iâm scared Iâll fall deeper in love with you and fail to pull myself out before itâs too late.
Iâm scared my emotions will take a worse battering from Walterâs cheating, and itâll sink me further into despair.
Treyton appeared to have guessed her thoughts.
He chuckled and said, âDonât worry.
Iâm not Walter.
I, Treyton Harris, never go back on my promises!â Jennifer repressed the urge to burst into sobs and reminded him solemnly, âBut Mr. Harris, are you sure you want to be with me? Iâve no idea what my parents look like.
My earliest memories are of my days at the orphanage in Fairlake, and they have no information on my family background.
Iâm an abandoned child.
My birth was a mistake.
â âAbandoning you was their loss.
Iâll treasure you from now on.
â Treyton held her hand, planted a tender kiss on it, and looked at her earnestly.
âIâd like to sign a new contract with you, Ms. Weller.
This time, the contract deadline is up to you.
â Jennifer was utterly dumbstruck.
He was basically giving her the reins to direct their relationship, allowing her to back out if she lost interest.
Is he doing all this to give me a sense of security? The chilling breeze of late autumn suddenly felt like a warm caress to Jennifer.
Treyton was the source of that warmth.
Meanwhile, Gwendolyn was already in a car headed away from Mount Tranquil.
She looked back several times at her rapidly retreating surroundings with mixed emotions in her chest.
If only Cedrick and I could be like Asher and Sienna or Treyton and Jennifer, leading healthy, peaceful lives filled with love.
That would be wondrous.
An uncharacteristically despondent gaze appeared in her eyes for the first time.
Just then, her phone rang with a call, disturbing her gloomy thoughts.
It was a call from Asher, âKiddo, I heard Elven mention that you were looking for me.
â O 3/4 1857 Sat Juns Chapter 297 Take Responsibility Gwendolyn inhaled deeply and replied.
âYesâ¦â 10%8 Asher checked his schedule and said.
âIâm occupied for a couple of days and wonât be able to return to Salinsburgh immediately.
Why donât you tell me about it over the phone? Iâll help you out once I have timeâ âThanks Asher.
â Gwendolyn paused for a long moment before saying, âI hope you can help me to bail Charles out of the maximumâsecurity prison!â Her request rendered Asher speechless.
He did not seem to anticipate such a request from her.
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