Chapter 1251 - 653: Extra Story: Love and Intimacy 3_2

Chapter 1251: Chapter 653: Extra Story: Love and Intimacy 3_2

His words made her tears flow even more fiercely.

"They say women are made of water, and it’s true... tears like a faucet that can’t be turned off."

She laughed at his joke, but still couldn’t stop her tears.

He tenderly pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead softly. "Don’t cry, be good..."

She couldn’t control her sobbing, her body trembling in his embrace.

He gently patted her back, "I asked you to meet today, actually to say goodbye."

She abruptly raised her head.

He looked at her moist eyes, smiling warmly, "Since you’ve already made your decision, I have no reason to stay in Paris."

Alice Robinson was speechless and choked with emotions.

He gazed deeply at her, "Next month is my mother’s memorial day. I want to go to Tokyo to see her... and maybe stay in Tokyo for a while."

She had no reason to stop him, so she couldn’t speak.

"Say goodbye to Rachel for me, tell her Uncle Laurence will come to see her when he gets the chance."

Tears overflowed, and Alice could hardly suppress her sobs as she asked, "Will we still be friends in the future?"

"What are you thinking?" He flicked her forehead with his finger, "Of course, we’ll still be friends in the future."

"Claud, thank you..."

He smiled, his starry eyes radiant, full of charm and elegance.

She rushed into his arms, hugging him tight as she said, "I believe that there will definitely be a very good woman waiting for you in the future..."

The plane soared into the sky, gradually shrinking, finally disappearing into the dark sky.

At the private airport below the sky, Alice leaned against the car, gazing at the sky.

Her face was cold because her tears had never dried.

She knew her choice meant letting go of an excellent, perfect man. Perhaps no one would treat her better than him, not even Chester.

Every time she was sad and in pain, whenever she turned around, he would always be there.

He had appeared in her life for only a little over a year but left a century-long memory in her heart.

What a pity that the first person she met wasn’t him.

She believed that someone as good as him, Heaven wouldn’t treat him unfairly. There must be a beautiful girl waiting for him in his future.

Taking several deep breaths, the sadness on Alice’s face transformed into a relieved smile, and then she waved goodbye to the person who had already gone far.

She turned, ready to drive home, but the next moment, she was stunned.

She had never turned around to see him.

"Chester..."

His cold and proud figure moved in front of her.

He was very tall, and the airport’s dim lighting cast a shadow over his face.

"When did you arrive?" she asked.

"When you went to meet Claud Laurence."

She was momentarily stunned.

He encircled her slender waist, "I told you I wouldn’t let you out of my sight again."

"So you... knew I went to meet him?"

He spoke possessively, "If this wasn’t the last time you and he met, I wouldn’t have allowed you to drink with him at Yorna."

Alice suppressed a bitter swallow, "He’s gone..."

"I know, I was actually going to talk to him."

Alice looked up at the sky, "He went to Tokyo, not sure when he’ll be back."

"You seem very reluctant."

Noticing his face darkening, she reached to embrace him, "Can you be just a bit more petty?"

He suddenly pressed her to himself, capturing her cherry-red lips, biting, and ravaging them with a dominating breath.

She pushed him away in pain, cupping her bruised red lips, muttering, "What are you doing?"

His expression was cold, "Punishing you for crying so much for him."

Alice laughed, "You’re really petty, you know. Even if he’s just a friend, farewells are always sad. Besides, he..."

He squinted his eyes, "Besides, he what?"

Alice realized she had inadvertently dug herself a hole to jump into.

"He... is a friend better than just a friend," she thought she was quite witty.

Seeing his deep gaze grow slightly fainter, she took his arm to shift the topic, "Let’s go back... I’m hungry, let’s go back and eat something!"

"Hmm."

Summoning Keith Antony, Chester instructed him.

Keith Antony then drove Alice’s car away from the private airport.

Alice got into Chester’s car, saying as she fastened her seatbelt, "There’s no need to have Keith drive my car back, I could leave my car here and get someone to pick it up tomorrow."

Chester started the engine, stating expressionlessly, "Keith drives too slowly."

Alice was puzzled, "Are we in a hurry to do something?"

Chester pressed the accelerator, and the car shot off from the airport like an arrow.

Alice stumbled slightly and complained, "Why drive so fast?"

"Didn’t you say you were hungry?"

Alice nodded, "Yes, I didn’t eat this afternoon, I’m starving."

The car sped swiftly on the suburban roads.

Alice leisurely admired the scenery along the way...

She never thought that Paris was called the romantic city because of Paris itself, but at this moment, as she looked at the scenery along the road, she suddenly sensed a trace of romance.

On a beautiful night under starry skies, she and he drove on the flat, straight roads of Paris, with distant castles lit with dim yellow lights, and further away the dazzling downtown of Paris... the place where they were now felt like a world forgotten by this world, everything visible was peaceful and beautiful.

She sneaked a glance at him, her heart infinitely satisfied.

Had they really come together?

It was really a bit unbelievable...

He loved her... haha... he loved her...

While Alice was foolishly laughing to herself, he suddenly stepped on the brake.

Her body leaned forward, and only then did Alice come back to her senses, "Uh... why stop the car."

He got out of the car, opened the car door for her, and pulled her out.

She followed him out, puzzled, "Aren’t we still far from downtown?"

He suddenly pressed her against the car, gazing deeply at her, "I’m hungry."

"Hungry?" She didn’t catch on, "Then let’s hurry back..."

He lifted her hips, pressing her against the car door.

As her bones knocked against the car door handle, she winced with pain, finally realizing what he intended to do.