Can't Resist the Billionaire novel Chapter 8

On the dining table, there was still the food Christopher cooked for me last night, but he was not at home. I was secretly glad that he went out so coincidentally, only to find out that there was a post-it note written by him on the table: "Jasmine, I'll go home and come back in a few days. Don't work too hard, love you!"

I picked up the card on the table and looked at Christopher's fine handwriting. Suddenly I began to think about my gains and losses.

Although there was nothing written on it, I could instantly feel his sadness.

Was he angry with me for not coming back all night? So he went home? But why did he send me this note instead of calling me?

I picked up my phone and looked at it in confusion, only to find that it appeared to be switched off. 'That must be Vincent. I continued to curse that bastard in my heart as I turned on my phone to check the messages. What concerned me greatly was that there were three missed calls from Christopher.

Looking at the time, it should be within one hour he called me, At that time, I was......

Vincent probably felt annoyed and hung up the phone several times without my authorization, then turned off the phone.

What would Christopher think of me? Would he think of me having an affair with someone outside?

I hurriedly took out my phone and called Christopher, but what I received was the sound saying the phone was turned off. This time, I am even more flustered. I loved Christopher. Although I went with another man again, I still loved Christopher. I didn't want to lose him, and I didn't want to lose the love that lasted for four years and the marriage that I had worked hard to get.

Maybe I was a bitch, the kind of bitch who was sitting on two chairs, but who would understand my helplessness? I really didn't want to do this. What I wanted was Christopher's love.