Female NovelHow dare he make such a presumptuous request?
Cecilia pushed the documents away.
Her countenance turned even colder than when she first arrived. “Mr. Evans, I want nothing to do with any of this.”
Mark remained seated.
As Cecilia departed, he didn’t chase after her. Instead, he dialed Peter’s number, his tone weary as he requested, “She’s left. Please arrange for her to be taken home.”
Mark then hung up the phone.
He picked up the documents silently, glancing at the figures. Those were the things he had intended to offer her.
Yet she rejected them.
True, the Fowler family lacked nothing in terms of wealth.
As a successful man, he couldn’t offer her love and a stable life. In essence, he couldn’t provide her with the things she truly desired…
She was right not to wait.
Why should she wait for him anyway?
It wasn’t fair for him to keep their relationship a secret from the public eye to begin with.
Mark suddenly leaned against the sofa, closing his eyes. Try as he might, tears still welled at the corners of his eyes.
Cecilia declined Peter’s offer of a ride.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Instead, she hailed a taxi.
Throughout the journey, tears streamed down her face relentlessly. The driver couldn’t bear witnessing her distress and handed her a generous pack of tissues.
Amidst her tears, Cecilia called Rena.
Despite in the middle of the night, Rena answered promptly, her voice gentle as she inquired, “Cecilia, what’s wrong?”
Tears streamed down Cecilia’s cheeks.
Clutching a tissue to her nose, she wept, her words punctuated by sobs. “Rena, he’s such a despicable man. How… How could he treat me this way? I thought he had some feelings for me but he… I despise him so much.”
Rena listened to these emotionally charged words.