Lena berated her mother Peggy in her head. 'If it weren't for your arrogance and ignorance, we wouldn't be in this position!' Lena believed that if Peggy didn't make the decision by herself, Andrew would not marry Ashley in the first place!
To Lena, marriage was just a contract printed on a piece of paper—nothing more, nothing less. Since it didn't mean much to her, she didn't mind being the third person in their marriage. As long as she tried hard, Andrew would divorce Ashley. After all, Ashley had, and was, nothing.
It was obvious that Andrew was only interested in her for the time being because of how she looked.
The next day, Andrew drove Ashley to her bakery, as usual.
"I will pick you at five this afternoon," Andrew said.
Ashley was busy unbuckling her seat belt. Because of that, she didn't bother to lift her head to look at him, and instead, she mindlessly responded, "I think I will go home by myself today. After work, Ellie and I are going to visit her grandparents."
Actually, Ashley was a little afraid of telling him that. Narrowing his eyes, Andrew took a deep breath and said, "Okay." Ashely was about to let out a sigh of relief when Andrew suddenly added, "But it might be hard for you to get a taxi there. I will ask Johnny to pick you up."
With that, Ashley just nodded as she tried to avoid any eye contact with Andrew. After she gathered all her things, she bid goodbye to Andrew. "Okay then, I'll be leaving now. Bye!"
As she tried to open the car door, she discovered that it was locked. Confused, she turned and looked at Andrew. He looked at her, lifted one of his brows and smiled at her teasingly. She pursed her lips, looked outside and looked back at him again. She quickly kissed him on the cheek, unlocked the door and left.
Then, she ran as fast as she could into the store.
Andrew was not fully satisfied with the kiss, but he was glad that they had started to act like a couple.
Seeing Andrew's car leave, Ashley was about to get into the store when a familiar figure came out of a beautiful Ferrari.
Ashley saw this out of the corner of her eyes, and was immediately intrigued as to who it might be. She then hid behind a sign and tried to see who it was. A person stepped out of the driver's side. The guy slowly walked to the passenger side and opened the door. Then, Ellie walked out. 'What's happening?' Ashley thought to herself as she looked on.
Ellie continued on her way to the store, so Ashley quickly walked in so that Ellie wouldn't find her.
"Hey, I think I at least earned myself a 'thank you' from you for getting up so early to drive you here! Hey!" Francis started protesting. He was wearing a red t-shirt, which suited his gorgeous face very well. As he said that, he was leaning against the car, with his brows slightly raised and a cynical smile on his face. Truly, he was such a beautiful man that many girls would love to date.
But as it turned out, Ellie was an exception. Upon hearing Francis' sentiments, she stopped in her tracks, slowly turned around, and calmly said, "You volunteered yourself. I didn't ask you to do any of this."
Well, she was right. She never asked. Francis became obviously flustered. He stood in silence as if he didn't know how to respond her.
For the past few days, he had followed her pretty much everywhere. This particular morning, something weird came over him, and he didn't know what it was, but he somehow got up, came to Ellie's door and was more than ready to drive her to work.
Ellie obviously refused him at the first. However, Francis insisted so much. Within half an hour, he tried his best to persuade Ellie to let him take her to work. Since Ellie was about to be late because of him, so she had no choice but to agree and get into his car.
As he was realizing all of these, Francis became stunned. Then, he started to think about why he was so shamelessly trying to drive Ellie to work.
As Francis pondered on what his real intentions were, Ellie let out a huge sigh, turned around and entered the bakery.
The second she walked through the door, Ashley pulled her to the side. With her eyes squinted and a smart look on her face, she asked, "Hey sis. You'd better catch me up with what's going on. I already saw everything!"
"What are you talking about? What did you see?" Ellie asked in confusion.
"Oh wow. So you're really going to play dumb, huh? Just tell who he is. Who is that guy who drove you here? When did you start seeing him? How old is he? Where does he live? How could you not tell anything to me?"
Since it was a little far, Ashely didn't have a chance to take a good look at the face of Ellie's man. Despite that, Ashley thought that he looked very familiar, as if he was someone she had already met before, but she really couldn't remember.
Ellie steadied the giddy Ashley and said calmly, "He is nobody but a stranger."
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