Chapter 400


    Chapter 400 Big Enough For Us


    Yuliana said calmly, “Christopher, what am I to you? Do you think I should be grateful that you say you


    have regretted it? Is it because I still like you? Is that what you think?” She spoke softly, with a slight


    mocking in


    her tone.


    Christopher frowned and denied, “I never thought of it that way.”


    Yuliana withdrew her gaze, adjusted her posture, and looked at theputer screen again. “I don’t


    care what you think. After we leave here, we will be the same as before now that we’re going our


    separate ways. We have had nothing to do with each other since a long time ago Our only intersection


    is Roe. I don’t want Roe to lose his father’s lovepletely, so don’t ever say these things again. It will


    bother me.”


    After finishing her words, Yuliana immersed herself in her work.


    Christopher didn’t say anything more but looked out of the window.


    There was only silence in the room and the sound of the mouse and keyboard.


    After finishing checking the email, Yuliana called James and Craig, one after the other, tomunicate


    with them about work and exined the situation where she would return to Juxshire two or three days


    later.


    It was Sunday the day after and there was no work arrangement. However, there was a lot of work on


    Monday and Tuesday, so they had to make another arrangement.


    Maybe Craig finally felt guilty, and he took over all the work he could. They could only wait for Yuliana’s


    return to settle the rest of the work he couldn’t take.


    Yuliana didn’t like her n to be interrupted. It annoyed her a lot.


    When she was on the phone with Craig, there was a knock on the door.


    They both turned and stared at the door at the same time. Yuliana thought it was ke returning from


    buying the dinner. She hung up the phone after giving a brief exnation to Craig and went to open the


    door.


    However, as soon as the door opened, Yuliana was stunned.


    “Y-You have finished your work?” Yuliana froze for two seconds before asking in surprise.


    Wesley smiled and hummed, “I have finished my part of the work.” He paused momentarily, looked


    behind Yuliana, and asked, “Is he awake?”


    Wesley was asking about Christopher.


    Christopher was sitting on the bed, his back against a pillow and his head against the wall. His injured


    part was suspended in the air. He tilted his head and looked in the direction of the door.


    In fact, there was a porch at the entrance. One could only see the room after walking two steps


    forward.


    Therefore, Christopher couldn’t see what had happened at the door.


    However, he could hear their voice.


    He also knew who the one showing up was from the voice.


    Soon, he also realized who helped to deal with the gunshot wound on his shoulder.


    He sneered, and his face turned into an indifferent expression. He didn’t do anything but y with his


    phone casually


    Yuliana nodded and nced into the room. She then turned sideways and said, “Come in.”


    Actually, she was a little worried to let Wesley and Christopher face each other.


    She knew clearly about Christopher’s temper. He used to be bad-tempered before. Although he was


    calmer and more reserved at the time, it was impossible for him to change his personalitypletely


    after three years in prison.


    She didn’t want any head-on conflict between them at the time.


    However, the situation was totally unlike what Yuliana had expected. After Christopher saw Wesley, he


    didn’t say a word and only showed a cold expression. He sat on the bed and yed with his phone.


    Wesley bought some dinner. He bought Christopher a bowl of oatmeal and also some other dishes.


    Wesley took the oatmeal to the bedside and asked, “Do you need me to feed you?”


    Christopher nced at him coldly and took the oatmeal with one hand.


    Wesley didn’t say anything. He walked to the round table before serving several other dishes and two


    tes of pasta on the table.


    Yuliana packed up theputer, sat down, took the fork from Wesley, and habitually said, “Thank you.”


    After saying that, she suddenly realized something and looked at Wesley guiltily as if she had done


    something wrong.


    Wesley was amused by her appearance and said pleasantly, “I’ll let you slip this time, but there will be


    no next


    time.”


    Yuliana smiled and replied, “You’re so strict.”


    Wesley served a piece of grilledmb chop for Yuliana and smiled. “If I’m not strict enough, you won’t


    remember it.”


    Yuliana wrinkled her nose and snorted in dissatisfaction.


    Christopher had a bowl of pasta the night before, and it had been nearly 24 hours. He should have


    been hungry, but he had no appetite after two sips of the oatmeal.


    The other two people in the room were chatting happily while eating.


    Even though their voices were very low, the room was small enough that their conversation could still


    be heard clearly.


    It was noisy and irritating.


    Christopher put the oatmeal on the bedside table next to him. He didn’t control his strength, and it


    made a muffled sound. The two people who were eating turned to look at him, and Christopher stared


    into Yuliana’s eyes with cold eyes.


    Yuliana nced at the oatmeal that was barely eaten. She pursed her lips, withdrew her gaze, and


    continued to eat her food.


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    Wesley withdrew his gaze as well.


    However, they didn’t speak much after that.


    After eating. Wesley packed the empty bowls and put away the trash. Then, he went downstairs and


    booked another room on the same floor as Yuliana’s but several rooms apart.


    Wesley gave Yuliana the keycard and said, “I’ve requested another room. You can go there to rest


    tonight.” Yuliana took the keycard, looked at Wesley, and asked, “How about you?”


    Wesley nced at Christopher and said, “I know you’re worried about him. I’ll be here tonight.”


    After a pause, he looked at Yuliana’s reddened eyes and the dark circle around them. He guessed that


    she hadn’t rested well since the night before. Feeling sorry, he said, “Go there now. Wash up and rest


    early.” Yuliana was indeed sleepy. Her mind was blurred, and her eyes were sore. “But if I were to let


    Wesley stay and take care of Christopher…” she wondered.


    Wesley noticed her concern. “Don’t worry. It’s okay.”


    Hearing that, Yuliana thought for a while and nodded.


    However, Christopher, who had been silent the whole time, spoke. “I don’t want him here.”


    He stared at Yuliana with an overwhelming gaze, and a trace of anger could be seen in his cold


    expression. It was clear that he was full of rage.


    Yuliana nced at him and said, “You’re right. He has no obligation to take care of you here, nor do I. I


    think you’re in good spirits and won’t need anyone to take care of you. In this case, you can stay here


    and recover from your injuries.”


    After that, she quickly packed everything and said to Wesley, “Let’s go.”


    Wesley took over the stuff from Yuliana, held her hand, and left.


    Christopher heard the door closing, and his chest kept heaving, which hurt the wound on his right


    shoulder.


    The room Wesley requested was also on the same floor, but it was Room 416, a few rooms away from


    Yuliana’s previous room.


    Wesley opened the door, put Yuliana’s luggage into the room, and said, “I’ll go and request one more


    room.”


    Yuliana was stunned and hurriedly tugged at his hand. “Don’t bother.”


    Her eyes met Wesley’s, and she could clearly see the changing expression in his eyes.


    The tips of Yuliana’s ears were a little red, and she said stiffly, “You don’t have to waste the money. This


    room is quite big, big enough for both of us.”


    Wesley chuckled. “Is it just because of money?”