Nothing Matters, except YOU & Me novel Chapter 27

Two servers were chatting quietly while carrying the flowers into the hotel.

The group of people walked out of the hotel without paying much attention to their surroundings. After all, they were used to seeing wealthy men from the younger generation spending frivolously for the sake of pursuing a woman.

Nevertheless, Tony, who was leading the group, came to a sudden stop and he asked the two of the servers, “Who is spending so lavishly today?”

These two servers had worked in the Ritz Carlton for quite some time, so naturally they recognized a man of Tony’s stature. Nevertheless, they were anxious due to his abrupt question, coupled with his frosty expression. One of them answered tentatively, “It’s Director Chase, who is the director of the Chase Group. He booked the entire first floor of the Ritz Carlton and I heard that it is to celebrate the birthday of a female model!”

“What?” Elsie shrieked loudly all of a sudden.

Myra felt fortunate that Elsie was present at that moment—at least she wasn’t the one embarrassing herself in front of everybody. He phoned me earlier while venting his frustrations on me but now, he is celebrating another woman’s birthday. I can’t believe I harbored hope for him earlier because I thought that he was jealous and that he had feelings for me. In any case, I just realized that I am a fool right now!

She sensed Sasha turning to look at her, so Myra turned her head away in embarrassment.

“Director Hart, c-can I help you with anything else?” the server asked carefully.

Elsie realized that she had just embarrassed herself earlier, so her expression soured slightly.

Tony casually glanced at Myra, who had turned away, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. After that, he turned to look at the roses in the server’s hands while commenting indifferently, “The flowers are pretty.” With that, he continued moving forward.

Elsie stomped her feet but she followed him in a hurry.

Meanwhile, Myra and Sasha fell behind. Sasha hesitated for a while but she approached Myra while reassuring her worriedly, “Myra, don’t be sad. I’m sure that the model is pestering Sean. Surely there’s a misunderstanding here.”

“There is no misunderstanding.” Myra wore a blank expression.

Sasha was about to say something but Myra had already walked ahead and left her behind.

Why would there be any misunderstanding? Sean has always flaunted his passionate relationships with other women. You can easily spot him by flipping through any tabloids; he is always with different women.

Sasha, who was standing behind, smirked when she regarded Myra’s desolate figure.

Myra wasn’t even sure how she arrived home because she felt like the walking dead.

After a shower, she curled up in bed under the blanket without even drying her hair.

She felt exhausted. I saw myself in the mirror just now and the person staring back is almost like a stranger. They say that 24-year-old women are in their glory days, but my life is a disaster at this point.

Amidst her muddled mind, she recalled the period when she first started dating Sean.