Chapter 7 Break Up
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Who was it? Why did he care about her affairs? Teresa couldn't figure it out.
However, no matter whether the sender was a friend or a foe, he had offered Teresa with such detailed information. If Teresa pretended to know nothing, she would fail the one who sent her this.
At the thought of this, Teresa decided to drive over and take a look.
Anyway, she didn't like Gary at all. She dated Gary just because both of their families wanted them to do so. And now, it was time for them to put an end to this relationship.
After driving up the overpass, Teresa realized that something seemed wrong.
There was a luxury car closely following behind her.
When she turned, the other party also turned, and when she drove into the hotel parking lot, the other party also turned off the car next to her.
Given so many bad things that had happened recently, Teresa had to be on her guard.
After getting out of the car, she walked straight forward but kept focusing on the luxury car from the corner of her eyes.
A bodyguard opened the car door, and then she saw a man's long leg step out.
Teresa felt familiar and glanced up. Exactly!
It was him again!
Bryce also looked up and saw her.
Teresa felt her heart racing and pretended that she didn't see him. She quickened her pace into the elevator and pressed the close button instantly.
When the elevator door was about to close, a big hand stopped it.
"Ms. Haze, why are you in such a hurry?"
Bryce's handsome face came into her sight again.
Hiding the disappointment in her eyes, Teresa stood against the elevator wall, trying to keep her voice as normal as possible.
"Oh, Mr. Brolin, sorry, I didn't see you just now."
Bryce didn't intend to expose her lie. He just stepped in and stood not far behind her.
The elevator door was closed again, and there were only two of them in the elevator.
Teresa fixed her eyes straight ahead.
After a while, she realized that he did not press the floor button.
Somehow, she felt uneasy and asked, "Which floor are you going to, Mr. Brolin?"
"The same floor as yours."
Teresa's eyes widened suddenly. He followed her all the way here, and now he was actually going to the same floor as hers?
Was this just a coincidence? Speculations flashed into her mind.
Did he send the text to her?
Teresa, who was a little suspicious of this evil man, glanced back in surprise.
Bryce had been staring at her all the time, and when he saw her looking back, he didn't avoid her gaze but stared back calmly.
Teresa was a little embarrassed under his gaze. She nodded in response and turned around immediately.
It couldn't be him.
She couldn't imagine someone like Bryce would secretly send text messages to her, telling her that her boyfriend was cheating on her!
This was not his style at all.
"What are you looking at?" The man behind her asked.
Teresa closed her eyes. The last thing she wanted to do right now was communicate with Bryce. Because this man was so mean that he wouldn't say anything nice.
"Nothing," she said lightly, looking up at the elevator light, hoping the floor numbers on the screen jumped faster.
But her perfunctory didn't work for Bryce because she heard his disgusting voice sound again, "Why do you come here so early in the morning, Ms. Haze?"
Teresa was very annoyed, but she still pretended to be calm, "To find someone."
Bryce snorted, "The last time I saw you, you were at the hotel, and now we met at the same hotel again. Ms. Haze, you seem to have some special connections with the hotel."
Teresa knew what he meant when she read the tone of his voice.
She hadn't fully forgiven him, and she was still mad at him, yet he was actually provoking her again.
Teresa was upset and turned to give him an indifferent look.
"Speaking of which, I have met you three times, Mr. Brolin, and two of them were in the hotel as well. Mr. Brolin, you also have a special connection with the hotel. Don't you think so?"
It was not a powerful counterattack, but it was enough to make her feel better.
She turned her head back and swung her ponytail, showing her secret little pride.
Bryce curled up the corners of his mouth, pretending to be sincere, "I would prefer to say that I have a special connection with you, Ms. Haze."
Teresa rolled her eyes and thought to herself, "Thanks but no thanks. It must be bad luck to have a connection with you!"
Suddenly, Teresa felt a warm breath blow her ear, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck. And then, she heard a low voice whispering into her ear.
"Do you come here to find the man because of money again, Ms. Haze? Like I said before, as long as you need me, I will help you financially and physically. You don't have to find another man for that."
This bastard!
Teresa angrily grabbed her bag and threw it back, trying to hit him, but Bryce grabbed her wrist and stopped her easily.
"Is there anything else in your mind except your filthy imagination?!"
She was so angry that her shoulders were trembling.
But Bryce pulled her back to him and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. And then, he stroked her waist completely and even wanted to go down to her hips.
He stared at her with desire in his eyes, "Because apart from money, s*x is the only thing left between me and you, isn't it, Ms. Haze?"
"Let go!" Teresa struggled.
But she was too weak to get rid of Bryce's control and was easily suppressed by his grasp.
Bryce was in a good mood, which was rare for him, and there was a hint of mocking in his deep-set eyes, "No way."
Then he leaned over and kissed Teresa's soft and rosy lips, sealing all her dissatisfaction.
Teresa was furious and almost suffocated by this long deep kiss.
When she finally got a chance to breathe, she hurriedly said, "Let me go! There are cameras!"
Looking at her flushing cheeks, Bryce was interested, not knowing whether she blushed because of anger or because of his kiss,
He whispered in her ear and said, "If there were no cameras here, I would have f****d you right here! How dare you ignore me as if I was air? And how dare you talk to me like this? You are getting bold."
Teresa was extremely nervous.
They were in the elevator of the hotel, not to mention the camera. There might be guests coming in at any time on every floor.
If she and Bryce were seen like this, she would be embarrassed and ashamed!
"Let me go!" She continued to struggle.
But Bryce stroked his hand on her body and even squeezed her butt a few times before he let her go.
Teresa jumped to the farthest corner from him like a startled rabbit and looked at him vigilantly from time to time for fear that he would do that to her again.
While Bryce, who was satisfied and cheerful, took this opportunity to size her up again.
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