How to Train Your Ex-Billionaire novel Chapter 230

Yvan's mind went blank. Before he could react, he saw Winifred walk past them without a word, her eyes fixed on her own front door.

Yvan shoved Teresa off and rushed after Winifred.

"Winifred, Winifred, let me explain!" he yelled, catching the door just before she could slam it shut.

Winifred's voice was like ice. "Explain what? What are we to each other, Mr. Brown? What you do and who you do it with is none of my business."

Teresa had nearly fallen flat on her face when Yvan pushed her away.

Seeing Winifred now, she forgot all about playing the victim and hurried over. "Winifred? What are you doing here?"

"Why shouldn't I be here? Do you own this place?" Winifred shot her a look.

"That was really rude of you." Teresa retorted, offended.

Winifred was simmering with rage. "I don't need you to teach me how to talk. Who do you think you are?"

Teresa was speechless with anger. "Yvan, look at how rude she is…"

"You, shut up!" Yvan snapped at her. "Take your suitcase and get out of here, right now. Or don't blame me for what happens next!"

"Yvan…" Teresa stomped her foot.

Just then, the elevator doors opened again, and Eileen rushed out, out of breath. Seeing Yvan, she ran over. "Mr. Brown, I'm here."

"Eileen, take her downstairs immediately and don't let her come back up," Yvan commanded. He then pushed hard against Winifred's door, squeezed inside, and shut it behind him.

Teresa was stunned to see Yvan go into Winifred's apartment. "Yvan, you…"

She started to pound on the door, but Eileen stopped her. "Ms. Holmes, please don't disturb Mr. Brown. Let me take you to your hotel."

"What is their relationship? Why are they living next door to each other? Why is Yvan going into her room in the middle of the night?" Teresa demanded.

"No, Winifred!" Yvan felt like he could never clear his name. "You know how I feel about you. How could I possibly be interested in Teresa?"

"Men are all the same. When a woman throws herself at you, can you really say no?" Winifred sneered.

Yvan was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. Suddenly, he had an idea. He quickly pulled out his phone and opened the security camera footage. "If you don't believe me, look at the camera. It shows Teresa grabbing me. She came to my door, and I didn't even let her in."

He held the phone out to her, but Winifred turned her head away. "I don't want to see it, and I'm not interested."

In truth, she already believed him, but she was still furious.

Couldn't he have moved away when Teresa jumped at him? Why did he just stand there and let her hug him?

The sight of another woman holding him made her skin crawl.

Most importantly, she had finally worked up the courage to reconcile with him, only for him to pull a stunt like this.