Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

Chapter 146

I looked back in the direction he pointed and saw a car following closely behind. It was Louie's car.

"His concern for you is really unusual," Harrison said in a strange tone.

Looking at his face, I wanted to reply but held back because I felt that there was nothing to say.

I took out my phone and saw several missed calls from Louie. It was a minute ago.

Harrison came over and took a look. "There's a man who cares so much about you. Why don't you grab him?"

"This is my business. It has nothing to do with you." I looked at him and whispered.

He looked at me calmly, as if he was not affected at all. But soon I was confused because he took my cell phone directly. The moment he took it over, I heard the phone ringing. He picked it up without thinking. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

" panicky Yizhou, do you know who I am?"

I didn't know what was on the phone, but I saw Harrison's smile on the corner of his mouth. He said that he was with me and asked Louie not to worry about it. I asked him to give me the phone. Such a calm conversation inexplicably made me uneasy.

Harrison shouldn't have had such a harmonious and calm conversation with him. It wasn't normal at all.

After a while, Harrison gave me the phone. I took the phone and said to him at the first time, "Jia Yizhou."

"Chelsea, are you okay? Did Harrison do anything to you?"

Hearing Louie's worried tone, I felt warm in my heart and said softly, "Don't worry. I'm fine. I just contacted Sienna, so I didn't tell you."

After a few seconds of silence, she answered, "That's good. Are you going home now? How about I take you home?"

I looked at Harrison beside me and refused softly, "No need. I'll go back by myself later." As soon as I finished speaking, I heard laughter beside me. Without thinking, I knew it was Harrison. I glared at him and didn't say anything.

Louie on the other side of the phone suddenly became quiet. After a long while, he said, "Then I'll go back first."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, I turned around and looked at the car behind me. I saw Louie turning completely apart from us when he was passing by the intersection. Looking at the car that was gradually disappearing, I had an unspeakable feeling in my heart.

"You can't bear to part with it?" Harrison said coldly.

I didn’t even want to look at him. I directly closed my eyes and rested. "Our relationship is not something you can understand, so you can do whatever you want!"

"You're getting more and more powerful. You can hook up with a man anywhere."

"So? Are you regretting not continuing with me at that time? Are you regretting letting me leave in advance?" I smiled.

His breath was getting closer and closer to me. I clenched my hands on my legs and couldn't open my eyes.

Because I knew that if I opened my eyes, I would definitely surrender without hesitation.

Harrison finally leaned against my side and whispered in my ear, "It's just that I haven't seen you for a while, and you can meet Louie when you are at work. If the time is longer, will there be more Louie around you?"

"That's because I've become excellent. Only excellent women will have more men around them," I said bluntly.

There was nothing to hide. There were many books on the bookshelf in my room, all of which were chicken soup for the soul. Although eating too much chicken soup would make people depressed and live in a dream world every day, for me, chicken soup gave me another piece of sky.

Blind dates are no longer attractive to me. What I need to do is to be like the strong woman on TV and constantly make myself stronger. Only in this way can more men focus on me.

Then, I won't have to worry about my future.

"It's ridiculous. Why do I always have such a bad idea? Other people go to work, earn money, and never rely on men. When I was working hard, I was thinking about being able to attract the attention of excellent men. Maybe it's my backward thinking that caused such a situation?”

Suddenly, I felt someone pinch my chin. It was so painful that I opened my eyes. "You... are in pain!"

I couldn't speak properly, so I could only stare at Harrison. I couldn't remember how many times I glared at him in just an hour. Why could he always provoke my emotions at the first time?

"No matter what you become, don't forget the fact," Harrison whispered to me.

"What is it?"

There was a faint answer in my heart, but I still blurted it out.

Harrison did not answer me immediately. He kissed me gently on the forehead and murmured, "You are my woman. This is a fact that cannot be changed."

Such a definite answer made me unhappy. I stood up and pushed him away with all my strength. Looking at him, I sneered and said, "According to what you said, Callen and I used to be a couple. Even he didn't say that. Is it meaningful for you to say that?"

"Don't mention that man to me.” His voice was cold and emotionless.

Although his voice was cold, I was not scared. "Even if you don't let me say it, it's the truth. After all, Callen and I are having a fair wedding. In other people's eyes, we are also ex-husbands. What about you?"

At this point, I couldn't help but feel sad. I didn't expect that in such a situation, I would say this.

"Even in the dead of the night, I thought of Harrison's kindness to me when I was lying in bed. When he treated me, I never reflected on our relationship. But when I was impulsive, I said it directly. Maybe that's what I thought in my heart."

But I didn't dare to face the reality and hid in the turtle shell.

"I'll say it again. Don't mention that man."

Harrison's face was completely black, and I seemed to be unrestrained. I said regardlessly, "You can cover up this fact if you don't mention it? Harrison, are you really more childish than I am? We are all adults, can you be more rational?"

"Then I'll let you know what is truly irrational!" Harrison looked at me with anger in his eyes.

He looked at me and said to the driver, "Uncle Wang, go back."

"You want to send me back? Isn't it better to do this earlier?" I was scared to death, but I still forced myself to say.

It was a short journey of more than ten minutes, but I felt that it was very long. I even wondered if the driver had taken a detour. Finally, the car stopped at the destination. I opened the door and got off without hesitation. When I closed the door, I said goodbye and left without looking back.

I really didn't stop, as if someone was chasing me. Finally, I came to the door and took the key to open the door, but I couldn't poke it in no matter how hard I tried. Until a pair of thugs held my hand and whispered in my ear, "There's no good result."