Can't Resist the Billionaire

Chapter 22 You're hypocritical, I'm cheap

"That's why you're asking her to move here to live with me?" Before Christopher could explain, I glared

at him and interrupted him loudly. "Have you asked for my opinion?"

What kind of joke was this? Christopher's younger sister and I are simply natural enemies! She not only

has a tricky face but also is super lazy. It's better to find me an emperor to serve than let her to move in

with us!

If I didn't know that Christopher was treating me this way in the past, I might have been able to endure

it for the sake of his love for me. But now? I just want to chase them away and get out of my sight!

Naomi appeared particularly arrogant at this time. She took a step forward, looking as if she was about

to swallow me whole, and scolded loudly. "Jasmine, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to

my brother in such a manner. Do you believe that my brother will divorce you in the blink of an eye?"

She used the divorce to threaten me again. She thought Christopher was more outstanding than me so

that he must have taken advantage of me in everything, didn't she? But I just didn't buy this!

"Okay, divorce? Let's divorce now. Whoever doesn't divorce will be the son of b*tch!" I glared at

Christopher and said provocatively to him.

I was certain that Christopher wouldn't divorce me now, because once I divorced him, I would be

together with Vincent aboveboard. He wouldn't be able to threaten Vincent with money in the name of

my husband. He wasn't that stupid!

Sure enough, Christopher's expression changed when he saw the sincerity in her expression. He

quickly tugged at Naomi and ordered her somewhat angrily. "Naomi, go back to school first!"

"What?" Naomi thought she had misheard. She looked at Christopher in disbelief and asked. "Brother,

what did you say? Didn't you promise me to move here?"

"Don't talk nonsense. You go back first!" Christopher probably didn't expect that I would suddenly

become so tough, nor did he expect that this matter would become so difficult. Therefore, he must have

promised Naomi before that she could definitely move over and let me to serve their family. But now,

seeing that his wife who can earn money wanted to escape, he naturally choose to start with Naomi

first!

Naomi wanted to say something to Christopher, but he was probably afraid that I would be unhappy. So

he grabbed Naomi's handbag and pushed her out of the door. He even mercilessly locked her outside

the door.

Naomi shouted outside several times, but in the end, her brother's heart was not softened. She had no

choice but to leave.

After getting rid of Naomi, Christopher came up to pull my hand and wanted to coax me to be happy.

However, I was a little annoyed and forcefully threw his hand out. Although I didn't want to lay down my

cards with him so early, I wasn't willing to do so. So I deliberately stared into his eyes and asked him.

"Did you also suspect that I didn't work overtime last night and did something cheated on you?"

Christopher was stunned when he heard it. There was a flicker in his eyes."How is this possible? Don't

I know who the person you are?"

In the face of his hypocritical answer, I could only sneer. "Really? But I don't know who you are!"

Christopher thought that I suspected him of cheating on me. He quickly raised both his hands and

promised. "My dear wife, I really did go home last night. If you don't believe it, I'll take you home and

ask my parents!" Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

What he said made me want to laugh even more. "Your parents? Are you kidding me? They have

never admitted me. How could I dare to ask them if I had nothing to do with them?"

Upon hearing this, Christopher extended his hand and gently hugged me from behind. I instinctively

wanted to break free. But when his warm embrace neared me, my heart suddenly fell.

I had to admit that I still love this man, because he was my first love. And I couldn’t be hard-hearted

and leave him forever."

Perhaps I was that cheap? Knowing the other party's hypocrisy, he sold me to other men, but I was still

cheap and reluctant to leave him!

"After I went back this time, I had a careful talk with my parents. They began to change their opinion of

you. They also said that if I had time this week, they would let me take you back and talk about the

wedding!"

"What did you say?" I thought I had heard him wrongly. A wedding ceremony? Christopher and I?

Didn't he only regard me as a tool for trading? Why would he be willing to hold a wedding with me?

Christopher, what exactly are you thinking?

Christopher thought I was moved. He hugged the arm of my body and said. "My dear wife, I've let you

down. You've been with me for so long, and I haven't given you anything, but you didn't abandon me at

my most difficult moment. I've already told my parents that in a few days, when you're not busy, we'll go

home and hold a decent wedding. Let everyone know that I'm married to you, okay?"

At that moment, my heart was a mess. I didn't know how to answer Christopher. He asked if I was

okay, but I could only smile bitterly in my heart. Christopher, ask yourself, is this really okay?

Why can't I feel the taste of happiness, but a continuation of conspiracy?

You suddenly wanted to hold a wedding ceremony with me. Did you think you owe me? Or did you

want to control my body and make Vincent your long-term ATM?

"I worked overtime last night. I'm a little tired today, so I want to go into the house and rest!" I gently

separated Christopher from my arm and coldly turned into the house.

I was indeed very sleepy, because Vincent had tormented me for the entire night. However, I couldn't

sleep due to what Christopher said.

I only have one thought in my mind now, divorce or not?

If we don't divorce, will we continue to live like this? Although Vincent isn't short on money, I feel that

he's a little innocent in this matter. Moreover, I think I'll go crazy if I keep living with Christopher, since

we both now have our secrets.

At noon, Christopher called for me to eat. I didn't want to get up, so I didn't say anything. Christopher

heard that there was no movement in the house, so he opened the door to see me. When he saw me

holding the quilt and sleeping, he walked over and bent over to kiss me gently on my forehead.

My body trembled. To be honest, I had no feeling of happiness when I kissed him, but I felt wronged.

When he opened his eyes and saw Christopher's familiar smile, he really wanted to ask Christopher

about what happened between him and Vincent. However, when the words reached his mouth, he

swallowed them back.

How could I ask these questions? What if he doesn't admit it and bites me back?