Chapter 1239 Don’t Waste Your Breath
Rachel fell silent.
She remained unmoved as she looked at Vincent, refusing to believe anything he said.
Then, she considered briefly and sighed. "It doesn't matter what method you use. I will never be with you or hand over my godmother's heirloom. You should stop wasting your time."
Vincent was rendered speechless.
He had truly run out of ideas of what to say to her.
Nothing got through to her.
Vincent took another deep breath.
Meanwhile, Rachel continued calmly, "Honestly, I would have admired you if we never got into a dispute over godmother's heirloom. We probably wouldn't even meet."
Then, she paused before saying, "So, stop wasting your breath on me."
"I…" Vincent frowned and looked sullen. However, Rachel interrupted him before he could speak.
"Vincent, you don't have to say anything more. It's useless. You know what our relationship is like. How am I to believe anything you say?"
"D*mn it…"
I'm telling the truth.
Vincent had no chance to say those words before Rachel interrupted again, "Fine, let's assume you're telling the truth. I have something to say too."
Rachel paused deliberately.
Seeing Vincent too furious to speak, Rachel continued, "Even if you truly like me, I want to clarify that I'll never be with you. You are a scoundrel with a lousy temper. Moreover, you fooled around with many women. Why would I want to spend the rest of my life with a man like you? More accurately, are you sure you can spend the rest of your life with me?"
Vincent was rendered speechless.
He suddenly had no idea how he should retort. Previously, he hated women because of his mother's matter and thought all women were…
Therefore, he rebelled by dating as many women as he could. He did not expect his rebellious act to one day backfire on him.
When he finally found a woman he wanted to be with, his past behavior came back to bite him.
Vincent raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.
Rachel looked at him and said indifferently, "I hope you will stop talking about this matter. Vincent, you should stop trying to trick me. I'm more wary of you than of anyone else. If you truly want to take my godmother's heirloom from me, you must kill me first. You will have to pry it from my cold, dead hands."
That's the only way. Otherwise, Vincent will never get anything from me!
Vincent's frown deepened. His eyes flashed with endless frustration.
"Rachel, I'm not in the mood to joke with you. Everything I've said is the truth. I like you and have fallen for you. There's nothing left to hide. You will only be with me for the rest of your life."
Rachel was stunned.
"What is wrong with you? Who are you to control who I spend my life with? What do you mean I can only be with you?" Rachel was furious. Although she had no plans to date or marry anyone, she still hoped she would find someone of her choosing.
How could he say something so preposterous?
Does he mean no one will want to marry me except him? No way!
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