She Became Rich After Divorce

Chapter 651: I Know What I'm Doing

He lowered his head and gazed at the delicate hands around his waist, stunned for a long moment. "Kate..." His tone of voice was filled with deep affection. "Do you know what you're doing?"

Her attempt to make him stay would only soften his heart and make him feel ashamed and guilty.

If he called it off now, she could extricate herself from this situation.

But Kate seemed completely unaware of the danger she was putting herself in. Her arms tightened around his waist, as her smooth face rested against his back.

"I know what I'm doing. I'm already an adult, and I believe in the choices I've made." There was only one thought in her mind, and that was not to let Master Glenn die!

Master Glenn felt his heart pounding like never before, and it was all because of this woman he had always looked down upon.

In fact, Amelia wasn't wrong. He had approached her from the beginning with the intention of making use of her.

If she knew his ill intentions, would she still hold onto him, refuse to let go and claim she wouldn't regret it?

The truth was on the tip of his tongue, but he hesitated and decided to let it be.

He regretted it.

From this day forward, he would treat her well.

Tears welled up in Master Glenn's eyes, but as he turned around, the glimmer of moisture vanished without a trace.

He firmly held onto Kate's tender hands, stretching out his arms and embracing her tightly. In front of Amelia, he declared:

"It's too late for regret now. I've already given you two chances."

The last time, she didn't push him away.

And this time, even knowing that his lifespan was short, she foolishly chose to be with him.

Master Glenn used to believe that she was just toying with him, but as they grew closer, he realized that Kate was actually a very innocent and determined girl.

Once she set her mind on something, she would stick to it stubbornly, even to the end.

It was hard not to fall in love with her.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how can there be such a foolish woman? It's really embarrassing for us women."

"There are countless good men in this world, there's no need to search for a heart-wrenching one. Anyway... if you two are so compatible, don't bother me with your presence.' Amelia's lips twitched slightly as she glanced at the clock hanging on the wall-the hour hand was already close to ten.

In this good time, this beautiful evening, she didn't have the mood to be a third wheel.

She immediately issued an eviction order, "Alright, if you two want to continue your lovey-dovey conversation, do it somewhere else. Don't interrupt my fun."

"Miss Zamora, no matter what, you're attractive, and I consider you my friend."

Kate blushed at her teasing remark, realizing for the first time that she had just been embraced by Master Glenn. She turned back and smiled warmly at Miss Walsh. "Thank you, Miss Walsh. You're also my friend."

If there were paparazzi present at that moment, they would surely find it strange-why were the wife and the mistress becoming friends?

What should have been a scene of violent argument had unexpectedly turned into a touching farewell between Amelia and Kate.

Caught in the middle, Master Glenn's handsome face showed a faint trace of annoyance as he looked at Amelia's hand, which she had placed on Kate's waist.

He took a big step forward, pulling Amelia's hand away, and then took Kate back into his arms again.

In a protective posture, he carried her away.

Behind the two of them, Miss Walsh was fuming, her cheeks bulging with anger. She hadn't even had a chance to exchange Line contact

information with Miss Zamora

before he whisked eve

that.

On the other side, Master Glenn led Kate out of the bar, maneuvering through the crowded crowd.

From the brightly lit bar to the warm glow of street lamps, they finally arrived in a spacious and dimly lit luxury car.

As soon as they got in the car, Master Glenn scooped her up and placed her on his lap, his gaze so intense it made her blush.

"Kate..."

With no lights on inside the car, it was pitch black.

Kate felt a tingle on her neck as the man buried his head in the nape of her neck.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

His delicate kisses trailed down from her shoulder, reaching her collarbone.

"Master Glenn, stop... please."

This was an underground parking lot, what if someone passed by and saw them?

Besides, something just felt off.

Upon hearing her fearful rejection, Master Glenn breathed out a sigh bit her earlobe and coaxed her

"Don't worry, no one outside can see through these windows."

"

"But..."

Her gentle, pleading voice reached his ears, and his large hand had already pulled down her turtleneck sweater.

"Kate, I can't hold back anymore..."

She didn't quite understand, but his voice made it sound like he was in pain. Kate softened.

Thinking about how he might actually not live past thirty, she reached out trembling hands and embraced his strong neck.

"You're such a cute and kind-hearted girl. Honestly, I don't want to marry her, even if I only live until thirty."

"Kate, I won't marry Miss Walsh..."

Listening to his firm vows whispered in her ear, Kate's entire soul felt as if it was floating, about to soar into the sky.

The car was cold, and her woolen skirt was tossed under the seat.

But it quickly warmed up. She could feel his powerful heartbeat.

A long time passed before the luxury car left the underground parking lot.

Fortunately, at this timing, most people in the bar were still having fun, and there was no one in the parking lot.

The lights inside the car came on, and Master Glenn personally picked up the crumpled dress, looking slightly embarrassed when he saw that it was dirty.

"Here, wear my coat. I'll take you home."

"Okay."

She felt completely weak and powerless now, sweat soaking her temples and her eyes. They were damp and shiny, like those of a cute little deer.

Master Glenn couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her forehead, a gesture of utmost fondness.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Blushing, Kate shook her head and clumsily put on his suit jacket, buttoning it up.

"That's good, then."

After about twenty minutes, the luxury car stopped at the Zamora Villa's doorstep.