Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50 What Do You Want To Talk About

Linsey got out of the company building, her eyes scanning the area in search of Collin’s car. But it wasn’t there, and there was no sign of him either.

Her brow arched slightly as she prepared to call him, but just as she lifted her phone, a voice broke through the air behind

her.

“Linsey, stop looking. I’m right here,” Felix said, his tone annoyingly familiar.

Her expression hardened immediately. Without even turning around, Linsey spun on her heel and began walking away,

determined to ignore him.

Felix hesitated for a brief moment before quickly catching up, grabbing her wrist with a firm grip. “Linsey, hold on! I really

need to talk to you.”

Linsey wrenched her arm free with a dismissive flick, her voice sharp and cold. “What is it now? Didn’t I make myself clear

enough over the phone?”

Linsey’s face was one of indifference, her eyes now devoid of any warmth or affection as they met Felix’s.

Felix stood frozen for a moment, taken aback by the stark change in her demeanor.

He hadn’t expected this level of coldness. It was strange to him. He had only seen Linsey yesterday, but now, as he saw her face again, his heart missed a beat.

He was always aware that Linsey was a looker. He knew every little detail about her: her radiant smile, her gentle eyes, the way she always looked at him with warmth. Back then, her smile was always a greeting, a soft reminder of the bond they

shared.

Felix wondered if he had simply grown bored of her for a while, which was why he had pulled away.

But now, when he saw her distant and cold, a strange thrill surged in his chest.

It felt like being thrown back in time, to when they first met, when everything was new and exciting.

Linsey, noticing Felix staring off into space, felt the weight of impatience settle in. “Felix, what do you want? I still have

work to do.”

He snapped back to the present and forced a smile, attempting to be charming “Linsey, we really need to talk. Let’s find somewhere quiet to sit and chat.”

He paused, his expression shifting to one of persistence. “If you don’t want to, I’ll just wait here until you’re ready.”

Linsey’s chest tightened with frustration as she looked at his face, already feeling the tension of dealing with him.

00%

Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she said, “Fine. Let’s go to the café nearby and talk.”

Linsey had always been soft–hearted. He was certain that with just a little coaxing, he could win her back.

Even in his sleep, his mind was haunted by memories of the five years he spent with Linsey. When he woke up, those memories still clung to him like a comforting ache.