Chapter 407
Chapter 407
Chapter 407 Will Not Dare To Look
Yuliana asked him, “Do you want me to say goodbye to him?”
“No,” said Wesley.
Yuliana stepped forward and hugged him. “So, don’t always think about me. If there is something you don’t want to do, you can tell me. I don’t want you to feel wronged for me. That would put a lot of pressure on me.” “Yuliana, you are not a qualified business person.” Wesley chuckled, “Businessmen value profit. They know that investing more will yield higher returns. I’m not doing all this for you without expecting anything in return, so don’t think you’ve taken advantage of me. Because one day, I will ask you to pay me back with interest.”
Wesley felt quite despicable.
Even though he said such nice things, he had only one goal in mind.
He wanted to win Yuliana’s heart.
He knew very well that his kindness to her and even helping Christopher for her sake would only make Yuliana feel more indebted to him, and he could use that to achieve his goal.
At four o’clock in the afternoon, the car arrived at the hotel entrance. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
Wesley carried the luggage and escorted Yuliana downstairs.
Yuliana stood at the back of the car and watched Wesley put the luggage and two other packages into the
trunk.
“When are you going back to Juxshire?” Yuliana asked.
“I have to stay at Druobridge for a few days, so, at the earliest next Wednesday,” Wesley replied, closing the trunk lid and dusting off his hands.
“In that case, I’ll wait for you in Juxshire to come back,” said Yuliana.
“Okay.” Wesley walked to the back of the car and opened the door. “Get in the car. There’s been some traffic on the road these days, and I don’t want you to miss your flight.”
“Okay.”
Yuliana got into the car and waved to Wesley, “I’m leaving now. Be safe on your way back.”
Wesley nodded. Suddenly, he leaned into the car, pulled the seat belt over Yuliana, and fastened it. Their breaths intertwined as they got closer. He paused for a while before leaning in to kiss her lips.
Yuliana’s ears reddened. She pushed him away and glanced at the driver in front of them.
Wesley noticed her little gesture, touched her ear, and whispered, “Don’t worry. He won’t dare to look.”
Yuliana glared at him.
“Let me know when you arrive.”
“Okay.”
Wesley finally closed the door to the back seat and walked to the driver’s side, giving him a few instructions. Yuliana sat in the back seat and listened to Wesley’s careful instructions to the driver about safety on the road and some matters after arriving at the airport. From all perspectives, Wesley was a very reliable man.
Yuliana slightly pursed her lower lips and looked out of the window, subconsciously glancing at a window on the fourth floor.
At this point, Christopher was standing by the window, topless, biting a half-burned cigarette on his thin lips and casually looking at the car downstairs.
Yuliana knew that it was impossible for him to see her in the car, but somehow, she could still feel his eyes piercing through the window, staring straight at her.
The two of them locked eyes for two seconds through the adjacent windows.
Yuliana first withdrew her gaze and looked at Wesley who was still talking to the driver.
After Wesley finished telling the driver, he walked to Yuliana’s side and knocked on the window.
She lowered the window and listened to Wesley saying, “When we arrive at the airport, Alec will help you check in your luggage. I’ve already arranged everything when you get to Juxshire. Someone will pick you up at the airport, and he will contact you at that time.”
In fact, Yuliana wanted to say that it was not necessary and that she was familiar with Juxshire so she did not need anyone to pick her up.
However, listening to Wesley’s thoughtful and meticulous arrangement, she felt a sense of peace of mind and did not need to worry about anything.
Since she was a child, Callie had taught her to be independent and not to rely on others. Only by relying on oneself can one truly stand firm
Although she thought those words were right, sometimes she also wanted to try the feeling of being. unconditionally pampered by someone, without having to consider anything. Even if the sky befell on her, someone would hold it up for her.
Yuliana felt that she had found the ideal feeling of love in Wesley.
She leaned against the window and smiled at Wesley, “Okay.”
Wesley brushed strands of her hair away from her face, smiled, and knocked on the glass in front of him to signal the driver to start the car.
Yuliana waved goodbye to Wesley again. When the car drove far away and she could not see the person behind her anymore, she closed the car window.
Wesley watched as the car drove away.
He turned sideways and looked up at a window on the fourth floor and saw Christopher standing there. Their eyes met unexpectedly.
Neither of them had any expressions on their faces.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, Christopher walked away from the window and closed the
curtain.
Wesley then withdrew his gaze and walked straight to the hotel. He went up to the fourth floor and stopped in front of room 406, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.
The person inside did not respond.
Wesley took out the room card and swiped it. With a click, the door opened.
He pushed the door open and went in. Christopher was sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a lit cigarette in his hand.
He had smoked so much that the room was filled with smoke that could choke someone.
Wesley frowned and opened the window for ventilation.
“What are you doing here?” Christopher asked coldly, his eyes following Wesley as the latter moved around the room and opened the window.