She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 119

Chapter 119 The Peace Before a Storm

"Okay then, let Mr. Tucker come here. Then he can have a good look. He'll know that his so-called good friend doesn't give a shit about his feelings."

Caroline wanted to laugh. This man was really ridiculous. Why did he force his opinions upon her? Why did he think that she didn't want Antonio to know everything?

Oh, probably it was because she was a disgraceful woman in his eyes!

"You..." Cayne's eyes turned cold and there was more disdain in them. He spoke, "You're really disgusting. You said I didn't give a shit about Antonio's feelings? When you said so, it also proved that you didn't care about his feelings either. Antonio sincerely loves you, but he loves the wrong person."

Caroline replied to him in her heart, "Yep. He loves the wrong person."

"I agree with you, Mr. Filocci."

Cayne hadn't expected that Caroline would admit it without any excuses.

He felt furious and thought Antonio's sacrifice was not worthwhile.

"Don't be so gloating. I'll let him know what kind of woman you are! Women like you were like tumors. I will never allow a tumor like you to stay beside my friend or hurt him."

He let go of Caroline after finishing the words.

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Caroline and Cayne went back to the room one after another.

A hint of weird emotion flashed across Antonio's eyes. When Cayne sat down and looked up, he met Antonio's unfathomable eyes.

"You don't smell of cigarettes." Antonio moved his thin lips and looked coldly at Cayne who sat opposite him.

Cayne said that he wanted to go out for a smoke just now, but now he didn't smell of cigarettes at all. Besides, he went back to the room right after Caroline did and he seemed to be targeting Caroline before. It dawned on Antonio that Cayne also left right after Caroline did before.

His face turned colder.

Deloris, who was about to drink his coffee, had his hand paused in the air.

"I went out to exchange a few words with Ms. Jameson. After all, we got to know each other in Royal Club. We're somehow acquaintances, aren't we?"

Antonio narrowed his eyes and said, "I know she's working in Royal Club. You don't have to be so sarcastic when you talk."

Cayne was so annoyed that he even wanted to laugh. He took out his cigarette box with his slender fingers and lightened up a cigarette before Caroline. He smoked it slowly.

Antonio raised his chin even higher and asked Cayne, "Why don't you go out to smoke it now?"

Then why did he go out just now?

He knew it was weird. When did a man like Cayne start to care about other people's opinions?

Deloris sensed something was wrong. He stood up and said, "It suddenly dawns on me that I still need to deal with some affairs. But I drank some wine just now. Cayne, can you give me a ride?"

Then he pulled Cayne up without giving the latter a chance to refuse him. He said goodbye to Caroline, "Ms. Jameson, see you next time."

Antonio turned around after they left the room and looked Caroline up and down. He asked, "What did he do to you?"

"Nothing."

"Then what did he say to you?"

"We just exchanged a few words."

Antonio looked at her with a frown. Apparently, he didn't buy this lame explanation.

Caroline didn't explain further. To believe her or not, it was up to him.

"I've been dealing with complicated matters recently. And the situation is getting a bit better. Callie, I can help you leave Royal Club when I solve everything."

Leave Royal Club? For a moment, she felt touched.

However, she would have the club earlier if it was such easy.

If Bentley refused to let go of her, he would find her even if she had left Royal Club. Besides, her ID card, the only thing that could prove who she was, was kept by him. If she left now, it would be difficult for her to go to any place without her ID card.

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Cayne didn't return home after leaving that room. He met with a noble lady in a café and they talked. When the lady left, she nodded profusely and said, "Rest assured. I will help you and expose that woman's true self to your friend. But you've promised me that you'll spend a night with me if I make it. Don't forget about it."

Cayne chuckled and whispered into her ear in a very charming voice, "Of course. How would I resist a beauty like you, Ms. Grant?"

Ms. Grant was captivated by his low voice and gorgeous face. She felt reluctant when it was time to separate and said, "Then that's a deal. I will take action tomorrow night. Remember to be present by that time. I don't want you to blame me for not doing a good job later."

"How will I do that? Ms. Grant, you're so beautiful and capable. Of course, I trust your ability. Even if you mess it up, I won't miss a beauty like you."

What he said amused Ms. Grant.

"Then I would like to wish you success in advance." She turned around after finishing the words. At this moment, a hint of disgust flashed across Cayne's brown eyes. He didn't want to stay anymore and left the café.

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In the evening...