When Anne finished yelling, she shifted her attention to Andrew, “Someone who already has a wife and yet have this woman by his side taking care of her. Those who know will regard her as your friend and those who don’t will regard her as your mistress. This obviously proved that men are scoundrels. You don’t care about your wife and every day you are involved with another woman. Is this a real game or are you using this as an excuse to have fun?”
Who she was referring to was very obvious and everyone looked towards Andrew.
The accused became sullen and that pair of deep cold eyes looked towards Anne and frowned deeply.
He didn’t expect to be implicated.
Ernest didn’t know that Anne would erupt with such fury, especially her disdain for Emily had reached this level.
The scene was out of anyone’s control.
“Okay, I won’t choose her, alright?”
The condom was tossed to the ground. Ernest couldn’t possibly hand it to Emily. He only cared about trying to calm and please his girl. But Anne was inconsolable. “Fuck off!” She kicked off her high heels not bothering who they flew towards and walked to Andrew, “I don’t believe Sarah doesn’t want to come, why wouldn’t she come? Andrew, do you know that once I told Sarah that Ernest brought me to attend a gathering with his friends to get to know them. That he brought me around to let everyone know that I’m his girlfriend. It was such an honor and do you know how envious she was of me?”
Andrew frowned because Anne was saying out too much of what he was sensitive about.
“Andrew! Do you know that Admiration was written all over Sarah’s expression? And I’m just a girlfriend! Who is she? She’s your wife! She’s someone who you had married. Have you told anyone? Have you announced it to your company? But this woman, you bring her everywhere. If you don’t love her then divorce her! I’m Sarah’s best friend and I can’t stand it any longer!” Ernest already grabbed her body but her claws were sharp and her teeth were even sharper. He managed to grab her and her arms tightly but couldn’t prevent her from pouring out her discontent. “Andrew, you control Sarah’s cell phone and yet you are in contact with the other party. Have you seen yourself? I’ve never seen such a selfish man like you. You appear decent but are full of hypocrisy. What kind of woman is Emily? You know clearly that she harbors intentions for you and yet you keep her by your side. Is this to satisfy your vanity? Or are these what you need? What wrong has Sarah done to marry such a disgusting man like you!”
Ernest also couldn’t control himself and taking advantage of the pause, “Anne, go back with me, this isn’t a place for your nonsense.”
When she heard this, Anne’s heart sank and looked coldly at Ernest in total disbelief, “You said that I’m spewing nonsense? Ernest, how can you say that about me?”
This man was heartless! She didn’t want him anymore!
“What you say about them, I will say the same about you. Come back with me.” Ernest was furious. Now his actions were more direct and decisive.
Anne was lifted to his shoulders and she struggled like a fish out of water.
She wasn’t willing to be touched by him and started to slap his back and her fair legs had long kicked off her shoes. Her feet still had the injuries that happened when Sarah escaped from S City.
“Oh my, Andrew has already married?”
“Looks that way, oh yes, I heard that from Ernest’s girlfriend that they are best friends. Looks like Andrew doesn’t treat his wife properly.”
“Emily’s still around, what do you expect?”
“Hush, don’t let them hear us.”
The private whisper began to spread and murmurs on this topic could be heard. Andrew stood up slowly and looked towards Anne, “Ernest.”
His voice was coarse, deep, and angry.
“She’s mine, I’ll sort her out.”
Ernest brought Anne out directly and didn’t look back.
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