Chapter 59


    "Yesterday?"


    At this time, Coralie Chariott had already wrapped herself in a bath towel and was drying her hair.


    When she heard Skr Hond asking her this question, she looked up at him in confusion.


    Sure enough, Coralie did not remember anything.


    Skr''s face darkened, and he turned around and left.


    "What did I say yesterday?"


    Coralie could see that Skr was disappointed, when she revealed to him that she didn''t remember


    what she said.


    What did she say yesterday? Why did Skr want her to remember it so much?


    Listening to Coralie''s answer in the bathroom, Skr''s heart sank even more. He was really surprised


    with the way Coralie would ck out after drinking.


    "Did I tell you that since you have paid me, I am expected to sleep with you?"


    Coralie came out of the bathroom. She really hoped she did not say that when she was drunk.


    After all, in her heart, she longed for an equal rtionship between Skr and herself.


    Maybe in this way, in Skr''s heart, there would be a small ce for her.


    Skr turned around and looked at Coralie, who was staring at him nervously. His expression seemed


    angry. "Coralie, you are really maniptive."


    This woman could easily disrupt his mood five years ago, and five yearster, it is still the same!


    He put on his clothes and walked out of the door.


    ......


    Skr worked overtime in thepany today. Even though it was eleven o''clock, he still refused to go


    home.


    He was afraid that as soon as he returned, his mind would be filled with Coralie''s words. "I like you,


    Skr."


    When his family asked him to get married ording to the birth date left by his grandfather, the first


    person he thought of was Coralie. However, his heart was full of hatred for her. He hated her for


    disappearing for no reason and he hated her for marrying someone else without a word.


    However, on that day, at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, when he saw her being dumped, he let his


    guard down and gave her an opportunity to disrupt his life again.


    He couldn''t help but make a phone call, and he invited someone to have a drink at the bar.


    "Skr, I used to ask you out to drink, but you always refused toe out after working overtime.


    What happened this time? Have you figured things out? Do you finally realize that money will never be


    enough?"


    In the private room of the bar, Timothy Young crossed his legs and looked at Skr, who was drinking


    on the opposite side.


    Timothy and Skr went to the same schools from kindergarten to high school. When they were in


    college, Timothy had a low score in the college entrance examination, so he studied abroad. He had


    just returned two years ago.


    As soon as he came back, he found that the gap between Skr and himself was greater than before.


    "Timothy, have you ever thought about getting married?"


    Skr, who had been drinking in a sullen manner, suddenly looked up and asked Timothy.


    Timothy was a famous yboy. If an elder were to talk to him about marriage, he would have blown up.


    However today, Skr was the one asking the question. He really thought about it and said, "Yes, I


    have!"


    "What?" Skr was surprised.


    "However, I thought that once I got married, there would always be someone at home controlling my


    life, and I would receive endless missed calls if I were to go homete. These things made me feel like


    it''s better to remain single."


    Timothy took a sip of wine and answered him.


    "Then, have you ever hated a woman so much, but you still frequently think about her?"


    Even Skr was not sure why he had married Coralie. Was it because he was filial? Or did he want to


    bring good luck to granny?


    Or...


    When Timothy saw him like this, he immediately said, "Skr, are you angry that Valerie Rae is


    abroad? Isn''t sheing back next year? I understand your feelings. Valerie is so good-looking, but


    everyone knows her feelings for you. Don''t worry about it!"


    He thought that Skr was thinking about Valerie.


    "Not her."


    In Skr''s mind right now, Valerie did not exist at all.


    Since he was young, his family had told him that he would marry Valerie in the future. In the past few


    years, he had quietly epted this until his sophomore year, when Coralie appeared...


    "Skr, don''t tell me you like another girl? Sh*t, is there anyone better and more beautiful than Valerie


    in this world?"


    Timothy didn''t believe him.


    Since young, Valerie was like the goddess. Many men looked up to her and desired to be with her!


    At the same time, there were also many men who envied Skr!


    "No."


    Skr was the first to deny this. He didn''t want to admit that he liked Coralie. This woman had dumped


    him five years ago, how could he like her?


    "Skr, I''ll tell you something. You must want to have sextely. Come on, I''ll call the manager. I''ll ask


    him to get you some beautiful girls so that you can bring them hometer!"


    Timothy was familiar with this ce.


    "Ding-dong."


    Timothy rang the bell for special services in the room. After giving a hint to the manager of the bar, a


    group of scantily dressed women passed through the door quickly.


    Before Skr could say anything, they sat beside Timothy and him. Their fingers wandered on his shirt


    and they said coquettishly, "Boss, do you want me to pour you something to drink?"


    A woman next to him also said, "Boss, do you have any worries? Let usfort you."


    Skr sat there, smelling the pungent perfume around him. Looking at the women , he felt disgusted


    for no reason. "Get out!"


    After saying that, he got up and left.


    ......


    The bar manager called a driver for Skr. When Skr got home, it was past 1 o''clock midnight, but


    Coralie had not slept yet.


    When he opened the door, Coralie helped him to open it immediately.


    Looking at Skr who was covered with the scent of alcohol and perfume, her heart skipped a beat,


    but she didn''t say anything. She ced the slippers at the door and then turned away.


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    Skr changed into the slippers and put down his coat. Facing Coralie who was going upstairs quietly,


    he finally couldn''t help but ask, "Aren''t you going to ask me where I went?"


    "That''s your business."


    Coralie was not stupid. She knew where the strong scent of perfume and wine came from, even without


    asking.


    Wouldn''t it be dumb for her to ask a question she already knew the answer to?


    "Oh, yes, it''s my business."


    Skr threw his trench coat aside and suppressed his anger. Then, he went upstairs.


    He thought that if he returned in this manner, Coralie would ask something. He had just thought of an


    exnation in the car, but now it seemed that he thought too much.


    Coralie had no intention of showing concern for him.


    However, Coralie still felt ufortable. When she saw that Skr was going upstairs, she couldn''t


    help saying sarcastically, "You''ve worked hard. Go to bed early."


    It felt like there was another meaning to this sentence.


    Then, sheid on the bed and hid her face under the nket.


    Imagining the things that had happened between Skr and the women in the bar, she couldn''t help


    biting her lips and trembling slightly. Obviously, she was upset, but she had to remind herself to control


    the anger.


    She was not qualified to question his life. She kept reminding herself of this.