How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302 

Gilda smiled, “No need. You are the messenger of justice. What they said yesterday was so outrageous. If it were me, I would definitely beat them up.” 

But the man said, “Girls shouldn’t do it. Just leave this to men!” 

Then, the man stopped in his tracks. 

He asked half–jokingly, “I forgot to ask you. What’s your name?” 

“Gilda Lynch.” 

Harlan nodded. “I kept it in my mind.” 

Gilda then asked, “What about you? What’s your name? I don’t know how to greet you next time I see you.” 

The man smiled and stared at her curiously. Then he said, “If you want to know my name, see me at the school gate at 3:30 pm the day after tomorrow. I’ll tell you then.” 

Gilda snapped, “What!” 

The man waved his hand at her. “It’s 3:30 pm the day after tomorrow. Don’t forget it! See you then!” 

Gilda pursed her lips and was a little unhappy, but she couldn’t help looking forward to it. 

The three days passed so slowly that Gilda felt it was even slower than the crawling snail. 

Gilda began to dress up and choose beautiful clothes in the morning. When it was just one o’clock in the afternoon, she had been waiting at the school gate early. 

However, the man didn’t show un 

One day, two days, three days… Many days had passed. 

Gilda’s expectations turned into disappointment. 

The man didn’t even show up when she graduated from her two–year postgraduate program. 

She even thought that she would never see him again in her life. 

Two years later, after graduating and returning home, Gilda transferred to Frencia at Allath Airport. At the airport, she met him again! 

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, which made him look completely different from what he used to be. 

His facial features were delicate, but he didn’t act carelessly at all. Instead, he looked serious, which almost made Gilda think she got the wrong person. 

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But wasn’t he the one standing in front of her? 

“Hey, wait…” 

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Gilda stepped forward and stopped him. She was angry but aggrieved, “Why did you stand me up two years ago? Do you know how long I have waited for you?” 

Gilda thought he would give her an explanation when she stood in front of him and questioned him. 

Even if this explanation didn’t hold water, she could choose to forgive him as long as he said it! 

But the man looked at her with a strange look. He frowned slightly and asked with a poker face, “Who are you?” 

Three simple words almost made her cry. 

It turned out that the person she kept thinking about had long forgotten her.