Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother novel Chapter 552

Wouldn't you feel like you were being kept in the dark and feel like crying aggrievedly? Wouldn't you angrily ask him why he was deceiving you?

I had to admit, at that moment, I was both shocked and angry.

There was also that feeling of being betrayed by the person I trusted the most. It felt like being stabbed in the back. It was a truly uncomfortable feeling.

Jasmine probably didn't expect to bump into me. When she came out in her wheelchair and saw me standing next to Colin, her expression changed. Besides the initial discomfort, there was more of an irritation of being discovered.

I couldn't understand it. She was the one coming to an event with my boyfriend. I hadn't even shown my anger, but she had shown hers. Who gave her the nerve to behave like that?

My gaze casually swept over Colin and Jasmine.

But Colin calmly met my gaze, not rushing to explain. Instead, he leisurely put his hands in his pockets and looked very relaxed. There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Jasmine's gaze switched between Colin and me a few times before she lowered her eyes, avoiding my gaze.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Jasmine was very good at controlling her emotions. After lowering her eyes, she adjusted her expression slightly before quickly putting on a smile and greeting me softly, "Lulu, you're here too. What a coincidence." She said it smoothly.

Her words indicated that, but she was implying that I was keeping an eye on them. She wanted to cause a misunderstanding between Colin and me.

No man would like their girlfriend to always keep tabs on them.

Seeing her like this, my tense mood relaxed a little.

She made me recall Lilac. They were both bitches, but Lilac was far behind Jasmine. Lilac should humbly learn from Jasmine. Maybe she would've been able to keep her childhood sweetheart who hit her.

"Yes, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to see you here, Jasmine. You're attending an event instead of rehabilitating in the hospital. I guess you're feeling better. Have you fully recovered?" I crossed my arms and smiled, pretending not to hear her implications while waiting for her response.

Didn't she want to implicate me? I would say it to her face directly, then. How did that feel? Why should I be the only one feeling unhappy in such a situation?