She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 143

Chapter 143 Greater Hatred 

Bentley took Caroline away. In the silent Jameson’s mansion, Deloris touched his chin thoughtfully and said softly, "Caroline?" 

Caroline made him a completely different impression that day. Deloris was slightly interested. He twitched his lips and left the Jameson’s mansion with his hands in his trousers pocket leisurely. 

"Guess who I saw today?" Deloris walked to his car on the roadside and called Antonio, "You will never guess who I saw." 

"In that case, I won't guess." The noise came from the receiver, and Antonio answered casually. "Deloris, do you want to come to Real Social Club? Some new girls here are quite good." 

Deloris did not answer and continued to say, "Caroline. I met Caroline in the Jameson’s mansion." 

After a short silence, Antonio laughed again on the phone. "Oh. It's her. Deloris, you are so boring. I am tired of playing with women like her. That’s why you called me?" 

Deloris sighed. "Really? Antonio? If you really think so, why do you spend all day in the club?" 

“You are so interesting, Deloris. I am such a person. You should think that I became insane days ago." 

Antonio said impatiently, "Well, I'm having fun. If there is nothing wrong, I'll hang up first." 

Antonio was about to hang up, Deloris on the other side of the phone said, "Do you know 'Living Hope Foundation'? The Jameson family held a banquet today. It was an auction of the 'Living Hope Foundation'. Bentley lent Caroline six hundred million dollars, and the 'Living Hope Foundation' was auctioned by Caroline. Antonio, you should think about that. Caroline, who is dirty in your eyes, has won the 'Living Hope Foundation'. It is possible that the young master of the Tucker family is not as good as Caroline in the end." 

That time, Deloris hung up without listening to  Antonio’s answer after saying that. 

Deloris pulled the door of the car and sat in, and he drove the car away. He had done everything he could. As for whether Antonio could get back on his feet, it depended on how powerful the words he said were. 

Thinking of Caroline, Deloris looked a little complicated. He felt a little sorry for her. "I'm sorry, Caroline, I used you." But as long as Antonio could bounce back again, Deloris would not regret doing that. After all, that woman was nothing to him. 

The corners of his mouth rose, and his look was more indifferent than usual. 

Businessmen regarded profits as higher than emotion. Deloris was a businessman, so he just cared about profit.  

“As long as Antonio can get up again,” even though his words would make Antonio misunderstand Caroline more and make Caroline receive more unfair treatment. The sneer of Deloris had already shown his attitude. As long as that was for Antonio, he didn't care about what Caroline would suffer. 

At Real Social Club. 

Antonio sat aside with a poker face since he hung up the phone. He made a lot of fair-weather friends again. They were having a good time, but Antonio was unable to rouse himself. 

"Mr. Tucker, which beauty are you thinking about? Come and drink." 

A young man with short curly chestnut hair grinned and approached Antonio. He hooked Antonio's shoulder with one hand and held a glass of whisky with the other. "Mr. Tucker, brothers give you a toast. Cheers!" 

Antonio suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and overthrew the wine glass in the man's hand. He said indifferently. 

"Who is your brother, and whose brother are you?" 

"Ah!" The man was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to understand and smiled. "Oh, come and see, everyone, Mr. Tucker is joking again today." 

Just as he was saying this, Antonio interrupted. "I just had a few drinks with you and played with you several times, and you automatically recognized me as a brother?"