President's Substitute Wife novel Chapter 225

I quickly turned around and saw Sean standing behind me.

As soon as I saw him, I panicked. I was afraid of what he said, and hurriedly said to Cindy, “Then I’ll go first.”

After I said it, I left quickly.

Before I went far, I heard Sean ask Cindy, “What are you talking about?”

“Miss Carter said she was leaving York in a while.”

Cindy answered.

What would Sean think when he knew I was leaving?

I didn’t know.

But it does not matter.

It was important that I didn’t bother them anymore.

I walked home alone. As soon as I entered the house, Daisy was eating noodles again.

She saw me and sniffed. “Where have you been? Why does it smell so bad?”

“Huh?” I sniffed at my clothes.

Just a little bit.

“Yes, as a flight attendant, I am most sensitive to the smell of cigarettes.” Daisy stood up, walked to me, and sniffed carefully. “These are still expensive cigarettes. Did you go to see Sean?”

“No.”

“You are a liar!” Daisy asked, “Do not lie to me. You must have gone to see him. What did you do with him?”

“I...” I looked at Daisy and said, “Sean is getting married to Cindy on Sean’s 30th birthday.”

“What?” Daisy froze, too. “Fuck! So soon?”

“Yes.” I laughed at myself, “I think it’s too fast. But I asked, they have been engaged for more than half a year ...”

“Then he’s still harassing you?”

“He said he was addicted to sleep with me.”

My words ignited Daisy’s anger and she reached for her coat. “Is that what he said? Damn, I will kill him!”

“Do not!” I pulled Daisy. “Forget it. It’s all a thing of the past, and I also need a new beginning, and if I get tangled with him, then I can’t start my new life again.”

I needed a new life.

I needed to start a life without Sean.

“Oh, yes, you must live well! Make him regret it!”

Besides that, Daisy probably didn’t know how to comfort me.

I went back to the room and looked at the watercolor paper in the corner. I took out a piece of watercolor paper and stuck it on the drawing board. I took out the solid watercolor and started to draw.

I found out that when Sean was standing in front of the window and smoking, it was deeply imprinted in my mind.

I remembered every light and color at that moment.

I remembered everything clearly.

As long as I picked up the pen, I can draw without hesitation.

When I finished my painting.

I looked at the picture and my tears fell again.

Sean, we were really done.

Please do not bother me again.

I put the drawing board in the room, took out my phone, and put the man’s number on the blacklist.

It was over.

It was over.

The next day, Cindy contacted me for the transfer of the house, and I transferred the money to her at the bank.

After this day of contact, I felt more and more that Cindy was really the right person for Sean.

She spoke softly, tactfully, and thoughtfully.

Such a woman stays beside Sean and I have nothing to be reconciled to.