Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill
Chapter 2702

Chapter 2702

"You forced Eliza and you have the face to say. If you didn't force Eliza, she would like you, garbage." Miguel raged.

"What about the garbage?" Chester asked arrogantly and wickedly smiling, "Miguel, you still haven't answered my question."

"I'm not going to talk about Eliza's privacy in public." Miguel resisted and answered the question, "The netizens are correct, you're just a sc*m." "Scum? "I am a sc*mbag."

Chester smoked a cigarette and took a deep breath. His handsome face covered in scum. Make a mockery of it.

How could Charity die if you weren't a scumbag?

Miguel twitched his lips. He admitted it openly the first time he saw someone scolded. He's afraid Chester isn't sick.

"I believe you haven't touched it at all. So you won't be able to answer my question." Chester puffed at Miguel with a playful expression.

Miguel was enraged and grabbed his collar directly, his fist bursting with blue veins.

"Miguel, stop this." Charity's cold voice came from behind.

Chester cocked his head and turned his gaze to the garden beyond the gate. Charity walked over on the stone path, wearing a white nightgown with a knee-length skirt and a loose fit on top. Her gray home coat and short hair slightly messed up by the evening wind, but she looked more and more picturesque under the moonlight and street lamps.

In fact, Chester knew everything there was to know about Charity. But he saw her coming at this point.

Chester suddenly felt strange, and even thought Charity would look good in it even if she wore it casually.

People could be so strange at times.

This woman had clearly slept until she was exhausted, and she had it at her fingertips.

It's suddenly new and exciting.

He even asked him to drive his car late at night in order to locate him. He never felt this way again after finding Charity.

"Come on, hit me across the bridge of my nose." Chester pointed to his tall, straight nose, saying, "Don't worry, I'll make sure everyone knows that the leader of the dark guard who protects the president is here for a female star. Fighting outside must be exciting."

After all, Miguel has been on the battlefield, and the more Chester deliberately enraged him, the calmer he became.

It is only his dignity that makes him appear as attractive in front of the woman he likes.

"Why do you beat a sc*mbag like you, Miguel? You have a bright future, and you shouldn't be remembered for such a person." Charity held Miguel's fisted hand gently.

Miguel became froze. For the first time, he realized how a woman's hand can be so soft. It caused him to breathe faster.

"Eliza, You really dated him?" Chester's gaze fell on the two of them's hands, his eyes filled with coldness.

"No." Charity gave him a casual glance. "One has to look forward."

Chester said, "And how about Monte? Last time I saw you two chatting at charity events and there were signs of reconciliation. If it appears that I guessed incorrectly, I'll call and ask him.” Chester took his phone out.

Charity suddenly frowned.