I was momentarily stumped by him because I didn’t know what Vonnie was thinking.
Vonnie came back just now feeling angry and sad again, and his behavior of not answering the phone after giving money is really humiliating.
I just wanted him to give Vonnie an explanation.
Johnathan took another two sips of wine and chuckled, “Whoever wants to marry her can go ahead and marry her, anyway, don’t come looking for me.”
“You!”
I was so angry that I grabbed his collar and said, “Are you still a man? You slept with someone else and still have the nerve to say such irresponsible things.”
“I really misjudged you. I used to think you and Vonnie would make a great couple, but now it seems you don’t deserve her.”
“Yes, I don’t deserve it, Quentin does, she deserves Quentin, isn’t that clear!” Johnathan suddenly growled at me, leaving me stunned.
I frowned and asked, “What does this have to do with Quentin?”
Johnathan chuckled, his casual tone tinged with heavy self-
deprecation, “You know, last night when she was in bed with me, she was actually calling out Quentin’s name.“–
“What?”
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“Heh, the repeated Quentin…” he said, his face suddenly turning cold, kicking the table in front of him and growling, “I fucking became someone else’s substitute, in bed, became another man’s substitute.”
When she was with me, she actually mistook me for Quentin. Damn, she likes Quentin so much, let Quentin marry her!”
After he finished shouting, he picked up the bottle and drank heavily.
I stared at him blankly, finally understanding why he was so full of resentment.
Watching him drink one glass after another, looking uncomfortable, I didn’t feel like saying anything more.
I never would have imagined that Vonnie still had Quentin in her heart.
I pursed my lips and asked Johnathan, “So, do you like Vonnie?”
Johnathan didn’t answer me, just drank heavily, one glass after another.
I thought for a moment and said, “When you went on a blind date with her before, didn’t you say you wanted to make do with her? So…”
“It’s not working out.”
Johnathan suddenly hummed lightly, then sneered, “I haven’t reached the point of lacking women. What’s the point of settling for a woman who is thinking about other men in her heart?”
He finished speaking, then suddenly looked at me with a mocking expression and said, “I’m not as persistent as Reynaldo. He was just being stubborn. He knew you didn’t like him at first, but he kept trying to get close to you, deliberately trying to keep you by his side, trying to win you over with sincerity.”
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I am open–minded. A woman who has other men in her heart, well, that’s really boring.
Johnathan was very angry.
I sighed and said, “Feelings are cultivated slowly. If you have even a little interest in her, then don’t treat her like that.”
“When she went back just now, she cried very sadly.”
Johnathan didn’t say anything, but the more he drank, the more aggressive he became.
I didn’t say anything more, turned around and walked out silently.
As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Reynaldo leaning against the corridor smoking, truly a cigarette addict.
The lights in the clubhouse were always so dim and ambiguous that he looked a bit unreal.
I averted my gaze, hung my head, and walked silently towards the staircase.
As I passed by him, he didn’t stop me, not even a glance.
Until I walked past him, his light laughter rang out behind me, “You seem to care a lot about other people’s business.”
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