Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Chapter 8 Congratulations to You and My Sister’s Wedding
When Pamela raised her head to look at him, before she could say the word 'no', she saw his black eyes sweeping over her, which were full of irresistible
power.
Then he walked into the black Bentley parked on the roadside, leaving her a straight back.
In his view, not only did he mean to follow him, but he also sent two tall and strong bodyguards to the car.
"Miss Austin, Mr. Stephen is waiting for you in the car. Please get in the car!" Pamela was speechless.
If she refused, would she be taken to the Bentley by the two bodyguards?
After Pamela told the driver the address, there was only silence in the car .
Martin was sitting in the back seat leisurely, and Pamela leaned against the car door and kept looking out of the window. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
When she was with this man, even if she didn't speak, she felt that there was an invisible sharp blade facing her, which was full of danger.
"Ding..."
Suddenly, the phone in Pamela's bag rang, breaking the silence in the car. She took out her phone and saw it was a call from Susan.
"Hello?"
"Babe Mom, when will you come back?"
When the phone was connected, it was not Susan's voice, but the crisp child's voice.
The windows of the car were all closed, and Anthony's child voice was magnified infinitely through the phone.
Pamela covered the receiver subconsciously.
She didn't want the man beside her to find out the existence of Anthony.
Pamela turned her head slightly and stole a glance at the man sitting next to her. His eyes were indifferent from beginning to end, as if he had heard nothing.
Pamela breathed a sigh of relief. She almost forgot that she cheated him to abort the child. How could he suspect that he would have another child.
Seeing the indifferent look on his face, Pamela felt relieved.
"I'm on my way. Anthony, wait a minute. I'll be home soon."
Pamela deliberately avoided the nickname “Babe Mom”.
"Okay." Anthony didn't intend to hang up the phone.
Instead, she smiled and added, "then I'll have a chat with Babe Mom. I don't want Babe Mom to be too lonely on the way home!"
"You stole my phone and chatted with your Babe Mom! Anthony Austin! How dare you?"
Susan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "If you don't want to call her, just use your Babe Mom's phone! Why don't you think about your
godmother?"
"Mother, you said you are a godmother, not my birth mother!"
Anthony patted his chest and said in an imposing manner.
Pamela was speechless.
Were these two people going to scare her to death?
The whole car was filled with the sound from the other end of the phone. If they continued to talk like this, she would be seen through by Martin!
After secretly cursing the brat in her heart for countless times, Pamela pretended to be calm and said, "no, thanks. Anthony, you go to take a shower first. It's
too crowded in the car. It's inconvenient for me to chat!"
Pamela saw the man sitting next to her was looking at her. Even if the light was dim, she could feel the sharp gaze from him, which made her scalp tingle.
After Anthony hung up the phone obediently, the car returned to silence.
However, there was an oppressive atmosphere.
"Is it crowded in the car?" He repeated her words coldly as if he had caught a sick sentence.
Embarrassed, Pamela pressed her lips and answered perfunctorily, "It’s fine..."
This man was really frightening! With him, it was so inconvenient for her to chat with her baby son.
"How does it feel when you left me for six years?"
His tone was always flat as if he was having an ordinary conversation, but it was a kind of oppressive irony.
"Very good, very happy!" Replied Pamela.
As long as Anthony was there, she would be happy to do anything!
"Okay."
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down. After a dull response, he didn't make a response, as if he didn't care about what the answer was.
"I heard that you are going to marry my sister. Congratulations." Pamela said coldly.
Since they had divorced, it was not difficult to maintain the most fair employer-boss relationship like now.
As long as she was indifferent to the past, she could not always stay in the past.
This time, Pamela didn't get an answer.
He didn't even say a word.
When she turned to look at the man beside her, she saw his sharp eyes staring at herself.
He asked in a deep voice, "do you really want me to get married?"
His eyes were as deep as the sea and bottomless, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.
Pamela didn't realize that she had said something wrong.
Moreover, six years ago, he divorced her just to marry Vivian.
"Mr. Stephen, you misunderstood me." Pamela raised the corners of her mouth and said sarcastically, "it's not that I want you to marry, but...No one wants to
marry my sister more than Mr. Stephen!"
Otherwise, why was she in such a hurry to divorce her?
A mocking smile hung on the corner of Pamela's mouth stubbornly, but she felt as if she had knocked over a cup of bitter coffee in her heart.
It was not sweet, but bitter.