Chapter 12 Your Taste In Women Needs Improvement
Chapter 12 Your Taste In Women Needs Improvement
"Why are you pulling me? I'm telling the truth. I can guarantee that Hollie still loves you. I think she's
just picking up random men because you dumped her!"
"Laney! Stop it!"
As soon as Laney finished speaking, Vaughn scolded her with anger in his tone.
"Vaughn, why are you yelling at me? Do you still have like Hollie? Don't you love me anymore?"
Laney suddenly became aggrieved, and there were tears in her eyes, as if she had suffered a great
grievance.
Looking at Laney's pitiful look, I sneered. She always liked to pretend to be pitiful. Maybe this was why NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.
Vaughn was fascinated by her.
"After all, men like delicate and weak women, and I am not this kind of woman." I thought to myself.
"Mr. Jarvis, I think your taste of choosing women needs to be improved!"
Brandon let go of my waist, walked up to Vaughn, glanced at Laney, and said sarcastically.
I didn't expect that Brandon would be so mean when he spoke. I could clearly see that Vaughn was a
little embarrassed.
Seeing that the jerk was speechless, I felt vindicated.
"Mr. Sutton, I'm kind of busy, so I'll leave first."
Vaughn was a prideful person. Laney's shrewish behaviour just now had embarrassed him. He said
these words to Brandon and left with Laney immediately.
"Do you see it now? Hollie can easily find a better man than a cheating jerk like you!"
Before they left, Evie didn't forget to add.
When they disappeared, I couldn't continue my facade anymore. I couldn't keep the smile on my face.
Glancing at Brandon, I hesitated for a moment, then walked up to him and thanked him. "Thank you for
what happened just now."
"Let your friend go back first. We need to talk."
Brandon glanced at Evie, who was next to him, and then turned to me and said coldly.
"I don't think there's anything to talk about between us. If there's nothing else, I'll leave."
For some reason, every time I looked into Brandon's bottomless eyes, I couldn't help but panic. I
always felt like I might be trapped in his eyes at any time.
I took Evie's hand and was about to leave. I was drunk that night and indulged like Brandon. But I
wasn't drunk now, so I didn't have the courage nor the audacity to talk to him.
"Um, you guys go ahead and talk, I just remembered that I have to do something. Bye, Hollie!"
However, I didn't know what Evie was thinking, but she let go of my hand and left after saying this,
leaving me standing there alone.
Just as I was about to flee, Brandon suddenly grabbed my wrist.
Brandon dragged me to the corner of the stairs and pressed me against the wall.
The two of us were so close to each other that I could almost feel the unique masculine aura
emanating from him. That night, I was drunk. Other than knowing that it was Brandon, I didn't notice
anything else. Being so close to him right now made my heart beat uncontrollably.
"Brandon... Brandon, what are you doing?"
His eyes were staring straight at me, and I was inexplicably flustered. I wanted to run away, but my feet
seemed stuck and I couldn't move.