Chapter 701 Let Him Kneel Before You


    Wesley cast a nce at ir as he stated the reason he quit smoking. ''Why is Wesley looking at me


    like that? I''m not part of the next generation, '' ir thought. Apparently, his point went over her head.


    ''Forget the next generation. There''s a bloodied jerk kneeling before me! This is so awkward, '' she


    cursed inwardly.


    Wesley obviously had no n to intervene. ir tugged at his sleeve and whispered to him, "Ask him


    to get on his feet first."


    "Why?" he asked. "Just let him kneel before you until you''re ready to forgive him." ''But I never asked


    him to kneel before me. He did it on his own, '' she thought.


    "I''m notfortable with him on his knees. You wronged me quite a lot of times too. Why don''t you get


    down on your knees too until I''m ready to forgive you?" ir replied.


    Wesley''s eyes showed that he was perplexed. After a long pause, he said, "I''ll kneel before you when


    we''re alone." His voice was so low only ir could hear him.


    ''What? I was just joking. Did he take me seriously? Did he not know it was a joke?'' ir rolled her eyes


    and rified, "Gee, I was just kidding." An awkward smile appeared on her face. ''I wouldn''t dare ask


    Mr. Perfect to kneel before me.


    But now it looks like he''ll never take over this current thing. In that case, I guess I have to solve it


    myself.


    Now that this jerk is here, kneeling before me, I must take this chance to teach him a lesson.'' ir


    red at Mr. Liu, her eyes like daggers. "For Wesley''s sake, I will forgive you this time. But I''m warning


    you. If you dare mess with me again— Not just me. If you touch another woman again without their


    consent, I wille for you. Do you promise me?"


    "I promise! I won''t force anyone. If you don''t believe me, I''m willing to make an oath," Mr. Liu answered


    hastily. To bepletely honest, he wasn''t that horny. The only reason he forced himself on ir was


    that she was very attractive and he was drunk.


    Wesley taught him a lesson that was quite hard to forget. He wouldn''t dare make the same mistake


    again.


    "All right. I hope you keep your word," ir replied. She thought it was better to get rid of the problem


    as soon as possible. That way, Wesley wouldn''t have to carry the burden any longer.


    If she didn''t forgive him tonight, things would just get moreplicated. It would cause a bigger


    problem for Wesley. Although she didn''t n to be with Wesley, she didn''t want him in trouble because


    of her.


    The bodyguards then carried Mr. Liu out of the room. Only the five of them were left.


    After some chatting, Colleen grabbed ir''s hand and asked, "You haven''t eaten yet, have you? Let''s


    go order some food!"


    ir wanted to leave. She gave Wesley a look, hoping he could read her mind. "I...I want to..." she


    stuttered.


    "We haven''t had dinner yet. Ladies, the pleasure of choosing should be yours. Thank you," Wesley


    interrupted ir.


    Colleen giggled and told ir, "The club has a couple of new dishes. Some of my friends told me the


    new dishes were very good. ir, try them and tell me if they are tasty. If they are, I''d like to send one


    of our chefs here to learn from them."


    ir didn''t know how to turn her down and could only nod her head. "Okay. I''ll try them out."


    They found the menu and began to discuss what they should order.


    "Ooh, this looks nice. By the way, ir, I heard that you and Wesley were fighting. Is it because he


    married someone else?" Colleen pried.


    ir remained silent for a while, not knowing whether to nod or shake her head. Finally, she answered,


    "I know it was his mission."


    "Then why did you start a fight with him? ir, I''m not defending him. I''m on your side. I only want the


    best for you two. You love him, and he loves you. I really hope you two end up together." ir and


    Colleen were not really that close, and thetter didn''t want ir to get the wrong idea.


    ir gave her a polite smile. "I know what you mean. Thank you, Colleen."


    "I''m d you understand, ir. Even though we don''t really hang out that often, I can tell you''re a nice


    girl. Just like Debbie. And I know for a fact that Wesley loves you very much. Curtis used toin a


    lot how Wesley wasn''t getting in touch with him in the two years he was undercover. How about you?


    He must have contacted you, right?" Colleen''s expression turned mischievous.


    ir blushed at her words. "He has, but..." Her voice trailed off. After a short pause, she decided to be


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    honest. "Actually, I don''t really me him. The reason I can''t stay with him is not because of him, but


    because of me. I''ve been waiting for him for too long. I''m just exhausted."


    "But his mission is over now. You don''t need to wait anymore. He is now the youngest senior colonel in


    the country. He is a chick ma. Are you sure you want to give up on him?"


    ir cast a nce at Wesley, who was ying billiards with Damon and Curtis. He looked so attractive


    when he was focused on something. Her hands balled into fists as she answered, "Yes, he is indeed a


    chick ma. But I''m just an ordinary woman. I don''t deserve him."


    "What are you talking about, ir? You are not ordinary at all! Even if you were, so what? As long as


    Wesley loves you, that''s all that matters." Colleen tried her best tofort ir.


    She also heard that ir struggled with her mental health but refused to seek professional help. She


    guessed ir must have been suffering with depression. She really wanted to help ir. ''Why are


    ir''s and Debbie''s lives so difficult?'' she thought sadly.


    ir shook her head slowly, her eyes full of desperation. Not wanting to continue with the topic, she


    forced a smile and said, "Thank you for your concern, Colleen. Let''s continue ordering the food, shall


    we?"


    Colleen sighed. There was nothing she could do but drop the topic for now. "This bamboo shoots soup


    looks nice. Would you like to try it?"


    "Why not? I''d like to give it a try."


    "Okay. Let me see other dishes. Oh by the way, have you seen Debbie recently?" Colleen asked.


    "No." ir shook her head. Debbie was yet to get in touch with anyone after she left Y City.


    Not long after Debbie had left, Wesley had left for D City as well. ir had been too concerned about


    Wesley''s safety to care enough about Debbie.


    "She''s in Z Country now. Last time I was there, I heard she''d be a pop star. I wanted to visit her,


    but Curtis stopped me. He said maybe she wanted to be left alone, and asked me to not disturb her."


    "Really?" ir sank into her thoughts for a moment. "Maybe Mr. Huo''s death has something to do with


    it. I can imagine how traumatizing a loved one''s death could be." Two years had passed, but ir still


    couldn''t believe Debbie betrayed Carlos.


    ir thought she and Debbie were the same. Even if Wesley left for ten years, she would still love him


    and remain faithful to him.


    That was when Colleen decided to tell ir the truth. After all, ir was not an outsider. "Didn''t Wesley


    tell you? Carlos is still alive!"


    "What?" ir was frozen in awe. She never knew it was possible.


    "Yeah! We just heard. Wesley found out eventer. Wesley, Damon and Curtis believe there''s


    something wrong with James. They suspect he''s hiding something. They''re going to talk about itter."


    ir blinked in disbelief. "Then where''s Mr. Huo? Why hasn''t he contacted Debbie?"