Chapter 59
Chapter 59
"Yesterday?" Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
At this time, Coralie Chariott had already wrapped herself in a bath towel and was drying her hair.
When she heard Skylar Holland asking her this question, she looked up at him in confusion.
Sure enough, Coralie did not remember anything.
Skylar's face darkened, and he turned around and left.
"What did I say yesterday?"
Coralie could see that Skylar was disappointed, when she revealed to him that she didn't remember
what she said.
What did she say yesterday? Why did Skylar want her to remember it so much?
Listening to Coralie's answer in the bathroom, Skylar's heart sank even more. He was really surprised
with the way Coralie would black out after drinking.
"Did I tell you that since you have paid me, I am expected to sleep with you?"
Coralie came out of the bathroom. She really hoped she did not say that when she was drunk.
After all, in her heart, she longed for an equal relationship between Skylar and herself.
Maybe in this way, in Skylar's heart, there would be a small place for her.
Skylar turned around and looked at Coralie, who was staring at him nervously. His expression seemed
angry. "Coralie, you are really manipulative."
This woman could easily disrupt his mood five years ago, and five years later, it is still the same!
He put on his clothes and walked out of the door.
......
Skylar worked overtime in the company today. Even though it was eleven o'clock, he still refused to go
home.
He was afraid that as soon as he returned, his mind would be filled with Coralie's words. "I like you,
Skylar."
When his family asked him to get married according to the birth date left by his grandfather, the first
person he thought of was Coralie. However, his heart was full of hatred for her. He hated her for
disappearing for no reason and he hated her for marrying someone else without a word.
However, on that day, at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, when he saw her being dumped, he let his
guard down and gave her an opportunity to disrupt his life again.
He couldn't help but make a phone call, and he invited someone to have a drink at the bar.
"Skylar, I used to ask you out to drink, but you always refused to come out after working overtime.
What happened this time? Have you figured things out? Do you finally realize that money will never be
enough?"
In the private room of the bar, Timothy Young crossed his legs and looked at Skylar, who was drinking
on the opposite side.
Timothy and Skylar went to the same schools from kindergarten to high school. When they were in
college, Timothy had a low score in the college entrance examination, so he studied abroad. He had
just returned two years ago.
As soon as he came back, he found that the gap between Skylar and himself was greater than before.
"Timothy, have you ever thought about getting married?"
Skylar, who had been drinking in a sullen manner, suddenly looked up and asked Timothy.
Timothy was a famous playboy. If an elder were to talk to him about marriage, he would have blown up.
However today, Skylar was the one asking the question. He really thought about it and said, "Yes, I
have!"
"What?" Skylar was surprised.
"However, I thought that once I got married, there would always be someone at home controlling my
life, and I would receive endless missed calls if I were to go home late. These things made me feel like
it's better to remain single."
Timothy took a sip of wine and answered him.
"Then, have you ever hated a woman so much, but you still frequently think about her?"
Even Skylar was not sure why he had married Coralie. Was it because he was filial? Or did he want to
bring good luck to granny?
Or...
When Timothy saw him like this, he immediately said, "Skylar, are you angry that Valerie Rae is
abroad? Isn't she coming back next year? I understand your feelings. Valerie is so good-looking, but
everyone knows her feelings for you. Don't worry about it!"
He thought that Skylar was thinking about Valerie.
"Not her."
In Skylar's mind right now, Valerie did not exist at all.
Since he was young, his family had told him that he would marry Valerie in the future. In the past few
years, he had quietly accepted this until his sophomore year, when Coralie appeared...
"Skylar, don't tell me you like another girl? Sh*t, is there anyone better and more beautiful than Valerie
in this world?"
Timothy didn't believe him.
Since young, Valerie was like the goddess. Many men looked up to her and desired to be with her!
At the same time, there were also many men who envied Skylar!
"No."
Skylar was the first to deny this. He didn't want to admit that he liked Coralie. This woman had dumped
him five years ago, how could he like her?
"Skylar, I'll tell you something. You must want to have sex lately. Come on, I'll call the manager. I'll ask
him to get you some beautiful girls so that you can bring them home later!"
Timothy was familiar with this place.
"Ding-dong."
Timothy rang the bell for special services in the room. After giving a hint to the manager of the bar, a
group of scantily dressed women passed through the door quickly.
Before Skylar could say anything, they sat beside Timothy and him. Their fingers wandered on his shirt
and they said coquettishly, "Boss, do you want me to pour you something to drink?"
A woman next to him also said, "Boss, do you have any worries? Let us comfort you."
Skylar sat there, smelling the pungent perfume around him. Looking at the women , he felt disgusted
for no reason. "Get out!"
After saying that, he got up and left.
......
The bar manager called a driver for Skylar. When Skylar got home, it was past 1 o'clock midnight, but
Coralie had not slept yet.
When he opened the door, Coralie helped him to open it immediately.
Looking at Skylar who was covered with the scent of alcohol and perfume, her heart skipped a beat,
but she didn't say anything. She placed the slippers at the door and then turned away.
Skylar changed into the slippers and put down his coat. Facing Coralie who was going upstairs quietly,
he finally couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to ask me where I went?"
"That's your business."
Coralie was not stupid. She knew where the strong scent of perfume and wine came from, even without
asking.
Wouldn't it be dumb for her to ask a question she already knew the answer to?
"Oh, yes, it's my business."
Skylar threw his trench coat aside and suppressed his anger. Then, he went upstairs.
He thought that if he returned in this manner, Coralie would ask something. He had just thought of an
explanation in the car, but now it seemed that he thought too much.
Coralie had no intention of showing concern for him.
However, Coralie still felt uncomfortable. When she saw that Skylar was going upstairs, she couldn't
help saying sarcastically, "You've worked hard. Go to bed early."
It felt like there was another meaning to this sentence.
Then, she laid on the bed and hid her face under the blanket.
Imagining the things that had happened between Skylar and the women in the bar, she couldn't help
biting her lips and trembling slightly. Obviously, she was upset, but she had to remind herself to control
the anger.
She was not qualified to question his life. She kept reminding herself of this.