Chapter 73: Softhearted
The second half of the recording made Nancy even more nervous and uneasy.
She did not even dare to look at Myron, who was sitting opposite her with a smile on his face. Just by smelling the faint smell of him, she felt a little dizzy.
In the end, she didn’t even know how the interview ended.
“Oh, it’s finally over!” Myron said lazily and stood up from the sofa. He was slender and handsome. His casual action of removing the headset had attracted the exclamation of many people around him.
Suzanne hurried over. When she saw Nancy’s uneasy look, she glared fiercely at Myron. “It’s just an interview. Why are you scaring my colleague?”
“Scare her?” Myron didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “When did I scare her?”
“I won’t come looking for you next time,” Suzanne muttered. She hugged Nancy and left, ignoring him.
Myron felt particularly wronged. It was obviously Nancy who was too nervous. How could Suzanne say that he bullied her?
Seeing that Suzanne was about to leave, he hurriedly followed her. Just as he was about to put his hand on her shoulder, he was rudely slapped away. “Let’s go. How about I treat you to dinner?”
Suzanne sneered. “What? Your biracial girlfriend has left?”
“She left early in the morning yesterday,” Myron said indifferently, “because of her work, she has to stay in Spain for two months. Alas, I don’t think we will see each other again.”
Suzanne glared at him. “This guy changes women as fast as changing clothes. Isn’t he tired?”
Later, seeing that he couldn’t invite Suzanne, Myron left alone obediently.
Nancy was still a little flustered. After Myron left for a long time, she ran to Suzanne and asked in a low voice, “Suzanne, is he easy to get along with?”
“Are you talking about Myron?” Suzanne thought for a moment and said, “Not bad. At least I haven’t seen him angry yet.”
“Why are bad men all so handsome!” Nancy covered her chest and grumbled, “I feel like I’m going to stop breathing when he smiles, this feeling is too annoying!”
“No way?” Suzanne was amused by her exaggerated description. “But he’s really handsome. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many women clinging to him. Look, when are there few women around him?”
“Does it mean that he has had many girlfriends?” Nancy frowned and pondered for a long time. Then she tentatively asked Suzanne, “Do you think he’s great in bed?”
“I don’t know!” Suzanne was speechless. She was not Myron’s ex-girlfriend. Why would Nancy ask her such strange questions?
As if noticing something, Suzanne grabbed Nancy’s hand tightly and stared at her. “Have you fallen for him?”
“What?” Nancy was stunned for a moment, then immediately after, her face reddened. She quickly waved her hands and started to explain in panic, “It’s not that. I just feel that he’s handsome and I don’t have any thoughts.”
“It’s best if not.” Suzanne sighed.
She felt that for a playboy like Myron, it was better not to provoke Nancy. That guy had a good appearance and knew how to coax people, but his mind was not stable. He always ran away after playing for a while.
Nancy had never been in a relationship before. If she were abandoned after being with Myron for just a few days, she would definitely not be able to stand it. It was unknown how she would collapse then.
Suzanne thought that it was best to find a considerate and gentle boyfriend for a clever girl like Nancy.
Nancy saw that Suzanne’s expression wasn’t good, she didn’t say anything in the end and obediently returned to her desk.
After work, Suzanne drove Nancy to the supermarket to buy some ingredients for dinner. She received an unexpected call when she was selecting ingredients in the raw food area.
“Hello.”
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and his voice was gentle. “Are you off work now?”
Hearing the familiar voice, Suzanne lowered her eyes and gripped her phone tightly. Her knuckles were turning white. She steadied her breathing and asked politely, “Hello, what’s the matter?”
“Can we meet?” He sighed and said in a low voice, “I want to see you.”
Suzanne’s expression almost broke. Looking at Nancy, who was pushing the shopping car toward her, she refused in a light but determined voice. “I’m sorry, I don’t have time.”
After that, she hung up quickly and stuffed the phone into her bag.
“Suzanne, I bought two bottles of cocktails!” Nancy shook the bottle in her hands, she smiled cheerfully. “It’s a new flavor, I don’t know if it tastes good or not.”
Suzanne nodded. “So be it. We won’t go out tonight anyway.”All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
She had thought it was okay after she refused, but when she returned to the apartment, she saw Vito.
He wore a light blue shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and casually leaned against a silver-white Ferrari. When he saw Suzanne’s car arrive, he smiled and hurried up.
Suzanne didn’t want to see him. After parking the car, she took a few bags of ingredients and went straight to the gate of the apartment.
However, before she could take a few steps, someone grabbed her wrist.
Nancy glanced at the extremely temperamental man and then glanced at Suzanne. She tactfully took a few steps back.
Suzanne paused and said with a cold face, “Let go.”
Vito did not let go and just smiled. “It’s still early. Let’s find a place to talk.”
“No.” Suzanne looked around and said coldly, “Who knows if there are any private detectives sent by your girlfriend around? Besides, I don’t want to talk to you.”
“Just fifteen minutes, okay?” Vito sighed and said helplessly, “You never remember my birthday, and you must have forgotten that today is my birthday.”
Suzanne was a little taken aback. She didn’t know when his birthday was during the few years they had been together, but he had firmly remembered hers. Every year, he would celebrate her birthday on time.
Her heart softened. She pursed her lips and handed Nancy the contents in her hand. “You go upstairs first. I’ll be back soon.”
“Okay, be careful.” Nancy nodded, glanced at Vito again, and then carried the things to the apartment. After entering the password, she opened the door and walked in.
“Let’s go to the Coffee shop you like.” Vito smiled and pointed in a direction. His voice was soft and gentle. “It’s not far away. Let’s walk there.”
Suzanne replied with a “hmm” and followed him.
There were only two or three guests at this coffee shop. Gentle music was playing in the hall and the air conditioning temperature was very suitable. This made Suzanne feel much more comfortable, so she found a seat by the window and sat down.
Vito sat on the leather soft chair opposite her. His face lines were soft and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He tilted his head slightly, and his side face was very good-looking.
Suzanne watched him ask the waiter for a cup of Macha and black coffee.