Accidentally Pregnant After Divorcing The Billionaire (Jonathan and Teresa) novel Chapter 303

Chapter 303

“No thanks, I have my own ride,” Teresa replied.

In reality, it was just her electric scooter, but Ryan had already pulled up in his BMW, honking twice.

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“Don’t get me wrong, this BMW isn’t my parents‘. I bought it myself. Last time, a girl on a blind date said I was showing off, but I’m really not that kind of guy,” Ryan said, trying to explain.

Teresa was speechless. She’d seen plenty of guys like this showing off, and she really didn’t want to talk to him–she just wanted to get out of there as fast as possible.

Who would’ve guessed that when Ryan saw Teresa riding her scooter, he just assumed she was broke and, ignoring her protests, dragged her straight into the passenger seat.

“I’ll give you a ride home, okay? Otherwise, my sister’s going to yell at me. Which neighborhood do you live in?” said Ryan.

“Just let me out at the next intersection,” Teresa snapped, clearly pissed.

Ryan looked completely lost, not understanding why Teresa was suddenly so angry.

Teresa shot him a look full of annoyance. “First off, I never agreed to go on a blind date with you. It was your sister who kept insisting on introducing me to her brother, but I never said yes.

“I only put up with it because we’re coworkers. I already told you, there’s no spark, no chemistry. I didn’t expect you and your sister to both have zero sense of boundaries.

“I really don’t appreciate you forcing me into your car. I didn’t care about you before, but now? I honestly can’t stand you.”

“Come on, what’s the big deal? Why are you so worked up-”

“That’s just how I am, alright? Let me out, or I’m calling the cops,” Teresa said, her lips pressed tight in anger.

After Ryan finally stopped the car, he trailed after Teresa, clicking his tongue. “Okay, I’m sorry. It’s just–you’re so pretty. I really like you, Ms. Johnston.”

Teresa was about to turn around and curse him out, but then she spotted a Maybach parked not far away, and a man coming out of the supermarket, about to get in.

Jonathan’s gaze landed on Teresa, then shifted to the man beside her. He stopped in his tracks.

Ryan raised his voice again. “I mean it, Ms. Johnston! You look exactly like the girl of my dreams. Just get in the car, let’s talk inside. Don’t stand out here and freeze. I’d feel terrible.”