Her Secret Mate novel Chapter 222

Every time Fiona thought she had no hope, things would turn around.

Jeremy offered to let her eat with him.

She was excited.

Jeremy looked at her indifferently and said, "It was my treat this morning."

"Oh, so you asked me to eat with you in order to let me pay?"

She heard her heart broken. 'Can't he be kind to me? For the sake of my pregnancy, can he be kind to me?'

Men were all unreliable, but she still loved him wholeheartedly. She was helpless.

Fiona had been to many restaurants near the Studio City, but there was no delicious food.

After wandering around for a while, she felt a little tired.

Recently her belly was a little bigger than before because of her pregnancy. Although she wore loose clothes and couldn't be seen immediately, it was inconvenient to move.

She couldn't walk anymore.

After finding a place to sit down, she looked suspiciously at Jeremy, who was looking around, and asked, "Where on earth are you going to have dinner?"

"Go home."

"You don't want to eat?"

She had been walking with him for so long, but he wanted to go home? She wanted to have dinner with him, but she didn't want to mention it because of her dignity.

With a sobbing tone, Fiona's sadness gradually spread on her face. She was very uncomfortable. "Jeremy, since you don't want to have dinner with me, you can tell me earlier. I'm not a pestering woman."

She wouldn't pester him.

She didn't want him to hate her.

It was indeed her fault in the past. She also knew that she was wrong, but there might be no chance for her to repent in the future.

Her heart trembled.

Jeremy had no choice. Women liked to cry, especially pregnant women. He sat beside her and stretched out his stiff hand. He hadn't been so close to her for a long time, so he was a little unaccustomed to it.

"Don't cry."

He wiped her tears with a tissue, full of pity.

He just looked around to see if there was any better restaurant, but after looking around, he found nothing. He proposed to go home because he thought the food cooked by himself would be better than the food eaten outside.

"I'm not crying."

Jeremy threw down the tissue and felt her hot tears with his hand. "If you don't cry, what's in my hand? Fiona, you don't have to do this in front of me. "

"Do what? You don't want me to get you back? Jeremy, I'm sorry. Can you forgive me? I was very worried about you in the past. I was afraid that you would be hurt by Joanna and her mother, so I didn't dare to approach you. "

At that time, she thought maybe pushing him away was the best way for each other.

But that was not the truth.

She was totally wrong.

She carefully avoided his eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

Jeremy was shocked.

It turned out that this fool really thought so. She didn't know how disheartened he was at that time. For several times, he was almost overwhelmed with pain, and even had the idea of never seeing her again.

Fortunately, they met again.

Jeremy helped her up, "Can you walk? I'll carry you if you can't. "

Fiona thought he was joking, so she laid on his back rudely, "I'm tired. Carry me on your back."

"You are so impolite."

"Why should I be polite? It's you who proposed it. You have to keep your words. "

Jeremy carried her to the car and sent her to his place.