Wake Up! You’re My Ex Now (Cordelia)

Chapter 237

Chapter 237 She Was Waiting for Elijah

Imogen immediately silenced.

Her family used to be in this circle, so she knew the rules there. What was more, the Hansen family

was prestigious in Beilve City.

"Thank you, Ben, I understand," Cordelia said palely.

Ben was stunned and then said with a bit of awkwardness, "Thank me for what? I didn't help you with

anything."

After hanging up the phone, Cordelia curled up on the sofa, her mind empty and her eyes unfocused.

Later, she opened a bottle of wine and ate the birthday cake on the table, which she was about to

share with Elijah.

However, she didn't drink much before she started to feel dizzy.

Just at this time, someone rang the doorbell outside the gate.

There was a flash of light in Cordelia's eyes.

However, her chaotic head quickly realized that whoever came to the door in the middle of the night Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

and could not enter the door must not be Elijah.

So, staggering and barefoot, she came to the gate.

"Cordelia, are you okay?"

When Eason saw Cordelia's swaying look, his eyes were deep, and his face was serious.

"Eason?" Cordelia smiled bitterly and opened the door for him.

As soon as the door was opened, she fell forward.

Eason quickly caught her, and a burst of fragrance came to his nostrils when he lowered his head.

He murmured, "Cordelia, don't be afraid. I'm here."

He picked up Cordelia and carried her into the house.

It was the first time for Eason to enter this villa.

He knew this place used to be Cordelia's marital home, and now it was under her name.

Eason carefully placed Cordelia on the sofa. His eyes sank again when he saw the cake and the wine

on the table.

She was waiting for Elijah tonight!

So, was it because Elijah broke the appointment that caused her such pain?

When he received a message from Imogen saying that Cordelia was not in good condition and asked

him to take a look, he rushed to the Maple Villa without any questions.

Now, it seemed that there was no need to ask. Everything was apparent at a glance.

Elijah, as Adam said, was not worth entrusting!

"Cordelia, do you still love him now?" Eason looked at Cordelia and asked in a murmur.

At this time, Cordelia was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, with tears streaming down her cheeks,

muttering, "Elijah, Elijah..."

"He has hurt you like this, yet you still love him?"

Eason frowned slightly, his eyes filled with unresolved gloom.

Early the following day, Cordelia woke up with a headache.

Seeing Eason sleeping on the sofa beside him, she sat up suddenly.

"E... Eason? When did you come?"

Eason slowly opened his eyes and looked at her lightly. "You opened the door for me last night."

Cordelia thought about it carefully. It seemed this happened, but she couldn't remember what

happened afterward.

However, judging from the state of the two of them at this moment and her recognition of her liquor and

Eason's virtue, there should be no "affair" that happened last night.

"Cordelia, what do you need me to do for you?" Eason said suddenly, "Just say it. I will do it for you!"

Cordelia looked at Eason in surprise. At this moment, his quiet eyes gave her a sense of deja vu again.