Chapter 318
Chapter 318
I opened my eyes, only to feel that the corner of my eye was slightly kissed by Shelton.
His kiss took away the teardrop hanging there.
It was as light as a feather.
After a while, Shelton stood up and sat straight. He put the coat on me and said, "Sorry, I was too rude. I just..."
"It's nothing." I stood up. "You're wrong, Shelton. I'm not here to catch you cheating on me, and I’m not here to get angry with you. I mean, I don't mind what happened today."
"Oh." Hearing my words, Shelton chuckled and shook his head helplessly. "Do you know? That's the reason why I'm angry. I'd rather you blame me for this, I'd rather you quarrel with me, and I'd rather you drove those women away just now. Because, only in this way can I know that you really care about me."
Shelton's words deeply moved me.
For a moment, I thought I could understand him.
However...
I tightened the clothes on me and lowered my eyes. "I really don't mind for now. If one day I do, I will tell you. If you are willing to change yourself for me, I will be very happy. If not, I won't force you."
After finishing my words, I took my broken coat and then went out.
Since I couldn't have sex with him willingly, then I should leave him alone."
Shelton didn't chase after me.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I heard someone calling me when I was about to hail a taxi. "Charlotte."
Hearing this name, I was stunned.
When I turned my head, I saw Roger, who I hadn't seen for a long time.
"Why can you..."
"Why can I recognize you? My brother is driven crazy by you. He talks to me about you every day. How can I not know that you are Janetta?"
When Roger walked up to me and saw my messy hair and clothes, he immediately realized what had happened.
As soon as he opened his mouth, I interrupted, "Can you give me a ride?"
He was a subordinate of Patrick. Since Patrick told him about me, to some extent, I could trust him.
Fine."
Without hesitation, Roger took me to his car not far away and opened the door for me.
His sports car was with low chassis. After I bent down and entered into the car, Roger sat on the driver's seat and said, "Hey, it's a good thing that I haven't had a drink today. Otherwise, I couldn't give you a ride."
"Thank you." I wrapped myself in the clothes.
"Where are you going?" Roger looked at me from the corner of his eye. Then he sized me up and couldn't help but say, "You, you've been raped, haven't you?"
Rape?
Did he rape me?
Thinking that Shelton finally gave up, I shook my head and said, "No."
"OK, where are we going?"
Roger asked me again.
For a moment, I was a little confused.
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I didn't want to go back to Glorious Days bay, nor did I want to go to No.1 City Y.
But apart from these places, where can I go?"
After thinking for a while, I said, "Let's find a hotel nearby." "A hotel?" Roger thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up. "Lisa is in City Y now. Instead of the hotel, why don't you go to her place?"
"Lisa?"
"Right!"
Looking at Roger, I immediately understood what he was thinking.
He just wanted to improve his relationship with Lisa.
But perhaps going to Lisa's place would be a good choice. After a moment's hesitation, I nodded.
"Okay!" As soon as he saw me nodding, Roger looked delighted.
Before I arrived, I called Lisa.
She had already been asleep, but she quickly got up when knowing my arrival.
When we arrived at her home, Lisa was waiting downstairs in a long down jacket that reached her ankle.
As soon as I got out of the car, Roger immediately claimed his credit to Lisa, "If I hadn't met her today, she would have taken a taxi to go home."
Lisa looked at Roger with a disgusted look and finally said, "Thank you."
"I, I'll go upstairs with you!" Roger followed us happily. "If someone catches up with her, I can take care of her, can't I?"
In fact, Shelton would not chase after me.
But I didn't know the relationship between Lisa and Roger, so I said nothing.
As expected, although Lisa's face was full of disgust, she still said, "Fine, just stay for a while. I didn't allow you to spend the night."
"Yes, yes, just for a while!"
Roger nodded happily.
Somehow, in my impression, Roger acted like a puppy, who was unable to hide his feeling for the person he liked.
After so many years, there didn't seem to be any change in their relationship.
In particular, Roger, who was already a adult, was still cynical. His attitude remained unchanged towards Lisa.
We took the elevator upstairs.
Whether it was in the car or on the street, the lights were dim. But now we were standing under the light, Lisa could clearly see my appearance.
With an strange expression, she tried her best not to express her doubt.
When we went upstairs and entered the room, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"
"Calm down. Who else could it be? Shelton Cowell. He looks well- dressed, but Patrick told me that he is not a good man long before."
Next to us, Roger blamed him.
Hearing this, Lisa tugged on my arm and said, "Come in with me. I'll help you clean up. You look very messy."
As she spoke, she dragged me into her room.
Standing in front of the mirror, I looked at myself and felt sad.
In the mirror, there were hickeys, shallow or deep, all over the body below the neck. And there were obvious traces on my face because of Shelton's reckless rubbing.
In addition, my sweater had been ripped apart and the buttons on my coat had all fallen off.
It's so self-evident.
Even if I didn't say it, she knew clearly what had happened.
"Take a shower." Lisa took out a set of clothes from the closet and threw it to me. "Let's talk about it when you come out."
"Thank you."
"You silly girl!" As soon as I finished my words, Lisa raised her hand and flicked me on the forehead.
Then she turned around and went out.
I looked at the closed door and felt warmth in my heart. Fortunately, Lisa was here.
I took a shower and then half-dried my hair. When I put on my clothes and opened the door of the bedroom, I heard Roger saying, "Alas, Patrick really had a hard time these days. Don't make fun of him. He didn't even let me talk about how much he has done for Charlotte these years!"
Hearing this, I immediately stopped and hid myself at the door.
Lisa didn't care about his saying. "Bah! I saw him through at the very beginning. He's a cheater! There are no good men in the Cowell Family, they all hurt Charlotte so badly!"
Lisa still called me by my original name. She had been calling me by this name for many years and got used to it.