My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance) novel Chapter 65

Chapter 65 Secret Message 

“You must have aborted too, looking at your pale face and weak body. Let me tell you this, Sis, men are not anything good, especially pretty men. Money is still the most important thing.”

She finished speaking and touched her latest edition Chanel bag. She was covered in branded all over her body, even her makeups were Lancôme. I looked at myself and felt a little embarrassed.

I was dressed in a very casual outfit today. A pair of jeans and a T–shirt plus a jacket.

I knew what this pretty girl meant, but what she didn‘t know was, I stayed beside Lance not to marry him or for his money. I didn‘t have a choice, if someone ask what’s the relationship between me and Lance, I could only say hatred.

Yes, there was only hatred between us.

We went back together, Lance glared at me, not happy that I was gone for so long.

After bill, Lance needed to go to the washroom, so Niklaus and the pretty girl left first, I stood at the entrance waiting for Lance. Then I received a message. I know this sender’s number, I didn’t dare to save it so I memorized it.

The message: Lance has a huge mansion in England, have you been there?

I replied: Yes, it’s very huge, but i didn‘t find anything. 

Another message: try the underground room, check it out there.

I asked: anything there? 

The sender replied: How would I know? That mansion is very strictly guarded, my men have never been able to get in successfully. I just know there’s an underground room.

According to what I know, he‘s been doing some dirty stuff in Europe these few years. Lance is a very power-hungry man, local businesses wouldn‘t be able to satisfy him. 

I quickly read the message and replied with an ‘okay‘. Then I deleted all the message and put my phone back into my purse. Lance came out and said: “Let‘s go, I‘ll bring you to see River Thames and the Big Ben.”

It was quite windy and I didn‘t bring a hair band to tie my hair, so my hair kept blowing and covering my face. I had no choice but to pulled Lance’s hand, whom was walking in front of me.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, looking back at me.

“it‘s windy and cold, why not we go back?” I sald. 

Lance nodded in agreement and said: “Alright then.“ 

He must have noticed me staring at that car and said: “That is Leo‘s car. You must know he likes car like this, right?”