NovelEnglishChapter 1373 "If you really didn't want any misunderstandings between us, you wouldn't have met him today, especially behind my back," Brandon said coldly.
Seeing the anger in his eyes, Valarie nodded. "I admit I should've told you. But he invitedto dinner to thankfor covering his mother's medical bills. He even suggested I bring you along, but you were out of town for work, so I didn't mention it." Brandon let out a sharp laugh. "Was it because I was away, or did you never plan to tellin the first place?" Valarie frowned. "Do you have to twist my words like that? You were on a business trip. If I told you, you'd just overthink it. That's why I kept quiet." "So I should be grateful you were looking out for me, is that it?" Brandon shot back.
"If you're going to keep talking tolike this, there's no point in continuing this conversation. Ron, stop at the next intersection. I'll take a cab home," Valarie said.
Ron Gibson, the driver, hesitated and glanced at Brandon. "Mr. Sumner..." Brandon's expression was icy. "Keep driving. Don't worry about it." "Brandon, I said I want to get out. Did you not hear me?" Valarie snapped.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Do you even realize what tit is?" Valarie's face darkened. "What difference does that make? I don't want to be in the sspace as you right now." She just wanted him gone. Seeing him only made her angrier.
Brandon remained unfazed. "Relax. We'll be at your place in ten minutes. You can get out then." "I don't want to stay in this car for another minute," Valarie huffed.
Brandon said nothing and simply turned to stare out the window, making it clear he had no interest in arguing further.
The air in the car grew heavier, the tension thick and suffocating.
Ten minutes later, they pulled up in front of Valarie's home.
She turned to Ron. "Thanks for drivinghome." Without so much as a glance at Brandon, she stepped out and slammed the door shut.
Ron sneaked a cautious look at his employer. "Mr. Sumner..." "Let's go," Brandon said flatly.
"Yes, sir," Ron answered quickly.
As Valarie reached her front door, she heard the car pulling away.. Turning back, she caught only a glimpse of its taillights disappearing around the corner.
Back in her bedroom, she tossed her bag onto the couch, pulled out her phone, and dialed Nyla.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Nyla, what are you up to?" "Just about to go to bed. What's up?" Valarie sighed and launched into the details of her argument with Brandon.
By the end, she huffed. "I already explained everything. What more et does he want? I didn't do anything wrong, so why is he acting like I betrayed him?" Nyla was silent for a moment before saying, "Honestly, I get why he's upset. He already doesn't like Stefan, and you met him without telling him.
"Now, imagine if the roles were reversed. If Brandony secretly met up with Michelle, wouldn't you be mad?" "That's different!" Valarie exclaimed.
"How?" Nyla challenged.
"He's lied toabout Michelle multiple times. And Michelle Clearly е.
has feelings for him!"
Nyla chuckled. "And you think Stefan doesn't have feelings for you? You saw him all the twhen you and Enr Brandon broke up. "Con, Valarie, it's normal to feel protective in a relationship. If you want to make things right, just te apologize sincerely and make it up to him. He'll get over it."
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