To Be Yours Again novel (Alec and Jenny) novel Chapter 137

Chapter 137 Maybe in the Next Life

Jenny put her phone away and cast a glance in her friend’s direction. “Who said I was texting him? What progress can we make?”

“Why not? I thought you’d be touched by his initiatives.” Stephanie didn’t like Alec at first. She thought he’d go way overboard, but now she thought he was alright. At least he’d admit his wrongs instead of protecting his pride. It was much better than a lot of the men out there.

Of course, Jenny didn’t share the same sentiment. She was exasperated. “Does he think I’ll accept him after a few apologies and spending a little time pursuing me? What does he think I am? A toy?”

“That’s true. You’re not like the other girls. His actions wouldn’t move you.” Stephanie thought that she would be swooning over him if she were in Jenny’s shoes. It was Alec Faust, after all.

They chatted along the way and reached the restaurant soon after.

Since it waStephaniepaying, Jenny didn’t hold herself back. She ordered a few dishes at once.

At the same time, in the Dickman Villa, Yvonne looked at Steven and said caringly, “Steven, how have things been lately? I’ve been too busy to spend time with you.”

“Things are good.” Steven was taken aback. Every time Yvonne used that charming tone, bad things were looming on the horizon. Little did he know that his gut instincts were right and that the bad thing about to happen would lay a claim on his life.

“You’re probably still upset over Jenny, aren’t you?” Yvonne knew her useless brother very well. That was why she already had a plan.

At the mention of Jenny, Steven’s face turned dark. He gnashed his teeth in hatred but was afraid to say it in front of Yvonne. He shook his head. “I’ve gotten over it. She’s Alec Faust’s woman. I can’t fight that.”

But his heart hadn’t gotten over it. When he slept with other women, Jenny’s face and body would appear in his head, sending him into the throes of desire.

“So what? As long as you like her, I can help you get her.” Yvonne patted Steven’s shoulder, looking proud