Marry Ex's Uncle After Divorcement novel Chapter 367

Chapter 367

Charlie was sleeping right next to her. He was 6′ 3” tall, no wonder she had been feeling uncomfortable! Because the couch was small, she was held in his arms and could not move at all, feeling his breath tickling her ear…

She reached out to push him, shouting out loud, “Charlie, what’s wrong with you?” ‘Damn it! He sleeps on the couch with her instead of the king–size bed?‘

Hearing her call him, Charlie who was fast asleep asked lazily, “What’s the matter?”

“Why are you sleeping here instead of in the bed?” She was really annoyed with him.

Charlie held her tight, “Because you smell good.” Her body had a pleasant smell, why would he sleep in the bed without her?

Hearing his explanation, Theresa pulled a wry face. If she remembered correctly, their conversation in the study had ended unhappily. She hadn’t expected him to be so shameless that he still had come to sleep with her. Theresa then asked, “Aren’t you angry with me?” With the night light on, Theresa could barely see his face. Hearing her question, Charlie looked a little forlorn, “You really don’t like me at all?” Thinking that she had taken the initiative to comfort him and kiss him only for Cristina, Charlie felt heartbroken. He didn’t compare with the other people who were close to Theresa, but wasn’t Cristina … her rival in love? Why did Theresa still think her more important than him? Charlie was so frustrated with Theresa that he felt heartbroken.

Seeing him like this, Theresa actually felt a little pity for him. She had been angry with him, but now… seeing his pitiful look, Theresa actually weakened a little. She moved a little, adjusting her posture to feel comfortable in his arms, “I didn’t mean it. If I knew you could hear me, I wouldn’t have said that.” That remark of hers had been heard by him and had given her a hard time.

Charlie said, “So do you like me or not?”

Theresa didn’t say anything.

Charlie continued, “Hmm?”

“No.”

Disappointed, he said before closing his eyes, “Fine.”

Looking at his face which was very close to her, Theresa whispered, “You’re Mr. Calsis of the Calsis family, how dare I like you? And I’m not good enough for you either, am I?”