Can't Resist the Billionaire

On the dining table, there was still the food Christopher cooked for me last night, but he was not at home. I was secretly glad that he went out so coincidentally, only to find out that there was a post-it note written by him on the table: "Jasmine, I'll go home and come back in a few days. Don't work too hard, love you!"

I picked up the card on the table and looked at Christopher's fine handwriting. Suddenly I began to think about my gains and losses.

Although there was nothing written on it, I could instantly feel his sadness.

Was he angry with me for not coming back all night? So he went home? But why did he send me this note instead of calling me?

I picked up my phone and looked at it in confusion, only to find that it appeared to be switched off. 'That must be Vincent. I continued to curse that bastard in my heart as I turned on my phone to check the messages. What concerned me greatly was that there were three missed calls from Christopher.

Looking at the time, it should be within one hour he called me, At that time, I was......

annoyed and hung up the phone several times without my authorization, then turned off

Would he think of me having an affair with someone

I went with

was sitting on two chairs, but who would understand my helplessness? I really didn't

choice, I would rather choose that Vincent had never appeared in my

a message to Christopher telling him that I had made a mistake. I shouldn't have turned off my phone. I was really sorry. But after I wrote the message, I suddenly looked at the words on it with some hesitation. Then I deleted it and

hypocrite, and I was used to lie. I did not even have the courage to apologize to him because

was as if a rock sunk into the sea. Christopher was just like he was in the detention center, not available at all. Feeling a little helpless, I quietly pressed my phone and

state. Just when I was in a daze, I suddenly heard a crisp