Chapter 1516 I won’t get married again
Eva leaned against the bar, sizing up Edith. “You look gentle and elegant, like the girl next door. I didn’t
expect you to have a bossy style.”
The surroundings and furniture were all typical of the business clite, cold andcking any warmth.
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Edith smiled and took out a bottle of wine. She used her fingers to pick up two tall sses and handed
them to Eva. “Eva, have a drink.”
Eva reached out to take the ss of wine, hesitated for a moment, then quickly regained her
composure. “It’s toote, I better drink less.”
A faint smile appeared on Edith’s elegant face. “Oh, are you afraid of revealing some secrets to me
after drinking too much?”
“I don’t have any secrets to reveal.”
Edith tapped her ss against Eva’s. “Then have a few drinks with me and let’s see who reveals their
secrets first.”
Eva couldn’t resist this challenge and immediately agreed. After a few drinks, she saw that Edith not
only didn’t get drunk, but also remainedposed, smiling at her.
It was then that she realized Edith had a wild side beneath her gentle appearance, so she didn’t dare to
drink anymore. “Forget it, I give up, I won’t drink anymore…”
But Edith grabbed her with a smile. “Eva, if you give up, then you have to reveal your secrets.”
Eva thought it would have been better to stay at Amelia’s house. She made a mistake.
“What do you want to hear?”
Edith held her ss and turned around, leaning against the bar, looking out at the bustling traffic
outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
“Tell me about Paul.”
Eva dropped her gaze.
“Do you think I’m qualified to talk about Paul with my current state?”
Edith shifted her gaze back to Eva, who was doubting herself.
“As long as you’re willing.”
Her tone showed her disdain for societal norms, making Eva feel that Edith was more mature than her.
Yes, she had experienced passionate and heart-wrenching love, and she had suffered from
depression. How could she hot be mature?
But the problem was, Eva didn’t know how to answer. She stared at the ss of red wine in her hand,
remained silent for a while, and finally spoke up.
“I won’t get married again.”
Without mentioning Paul, she gave an answer with just one sentence.
Edith understood very well that when a woman no longer loved a man, she would clearly say that she
didn’t love him, just like herself.
But Eva’s words were reserved. She only said she wouldn’t get married again, which didn’t mean she
no longer loved Paul.
She believed her brother still had a chance, but how to seize it would depend on him.
“What about you?”