Exposing the Charade of Deep Affection (PDF)

Chapter 489 I Didn't Like It

Yes, the heavens do not always comply with human wishes!

He had a narrow escape.

What a pity.

The car sped all the way, finally stopping outside a detached villa in the suburbs, a place he had taken me to before.

I sat in the car, my face pale. He glanced at me, his eyes full of excitement. Looking at me, he curled his lips into a devilish smile, "Tabatha, we almost died together."

I pursed my lips, glaring at him with eyes full of hatred, "What on earth did you do to Walter?"

He prevented me from seeing Walter, which was enough to show that he knew about Walter's current situation. Therefore, Walter's mishap must have something to do with him, not to mention the inexplicable words he just said.

Perhaps my gaze was too resentful, he raised his hand to block my eyes, and said, "Tabatha, everything will get better."

I couldn't understand the meaning of his words, I just felt that he was a bloodthirsty devil.

I knew nothing about Walter's situation, but I also knew that with Ezra watching over me like this, even if I had ten legs, I couldn't leave.

He led me into the villa, and seeing the expensive decorations in the house, I could only vent all my anger and helplessness on these items.

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I smashed Ezra's things one by one. I thought he would stop me, or get angry at me, but he did nothing, just stood by and watched me.

So, two hours later, I finally understood that he wouldn't let me leave. this place by a single step tonight.

I wanted to call Stanley to ask about Walter's situation, but I belatedly realized that my phone had been taken by Ezra long ago. He stood by, arms crossed, watching me fall apart with a cold expression. It seemed like he was enjoying it, yet also deep in thought.

He was not a normal person, so all my struggles were in vain.

Slumped on the ground, I looked at him, my voice hoarse, "Ezra, you can't keep me locked up forever."

He lowered his gaze, not caring in the slightest, just looking at me and asking, “Are you hungry?"

Look, this person was not normal.

"Madman!"

I spat towards him, feeling utterly exhausted both physically and mentally.

He didn't care, he just walked towards the kitchen. He didn't know when it started, but he seemed to enjoy cooking. It was probably when he returned from the border again.

It was still noodles. Watching his skilled movements, I suppressed the hatred in my heart, looking around. Besides him and me, there was no one else here. So, all I needed to do was to run out when he was off guard, and I could go to the hospital.

But I really underestimated Ezra's cunning. He not only locked the door, but even locked all the windows in the room and living room.

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No, he sealed them off.

So, he had prepared everything in advance, no wonder he suddenly appeared outside Walter's house, no wonder Walter suddenly left in a hurry, no wonder he said all those nonsense when he saw me. What he wanted was nothing more than to kill Walter and take me

away.

He had calculated everything, so when I found out about Walter's accident, he brought me here without the slightest surprise or even hesitation.

Perhaps seeing through what I wanted to do, he raised his eyebrows slightly, brought the cooked noodles to the table, and looked back at mé, saying, "Tabatha, don't waste your energy, come and eat noodles."

I pursed my lips, then said, "I don't like eating noodles."

He paused, I had originally thought he would directly defend my thoughts, but unexpectedly, he suddenly asked, "What do you want to eat?"

In fact, I wasn't hungry at all, but I couldn't stand being confined by him like this, so I blurted out, "Lobster."

He raised an eyebrow, saying, "Alright, I'll have it sent over."

I looked up at him, scoffing, "So, you can only cook noodles?"

He pursed his lips, didn't deny, just said, "I will learn later. It's too late tonight."

I felt this person was very complex. On other issues, he seemed quite approachable, almost always responding when addressed. However, on certain issues, he was as vicious as a devil, especially when it came to human lives. It seemed as if a human life held no more value to him

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than that of we

I spend them immediately get up and went upstairs

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than that of an ant.

"Um!" I responded, then immediately got up and went upstairs.

He stopped me, "Tabatha, eat noodles."

I didn't look back, just said coldly, "I told you, I don't like it."

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