The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 590 - 601: Don’t Challenge Me (8)
Caiden Ward squinted his eyes at her, a mixture of invitation and undisguised flames in his gaze, unabashed.
"President Ward...
The woman was taken aback, quickly understood, gave a light laugh, and went silent.
Caiden Ward frowned, letting out a muffled grunt.
There was a slight change in the tone of his shallow breaths.
The temperature in the room slowly began to rise.
Midnight.
Caiden Ward leaned against the headboard, exhaling smoke.
The woman lay beside him looking at him with a weary expression, only to feel infatuated. After a while, she chuckled softly and said, "Why are you in such a good mood today?"
Caiden Ward glanced down at her, smiled, and said nothing.
The woman didn’t mind, her eyes circling over him, finally landing on the hand holding a cigarette.
She was taken aback, pursing her lips as she cautiously asked, "What happened to your fingers?"
Caiden Ward merely gave a careless smile, "It’s nothing."
Clearly, something was wrong!
The woman pouted her rosy lips in dissatisfaction, contemplating whether to speak again when Caiden Ward’s phone suddenly rang.
It was a text message.
[Are you asleep?] From Blair Chester.
He picked it up, glanced at it, didn’t reply, and put the phone back on the bedside table.
He ignored it, but on the other end, Blair Chester felt a bit depressed and angry. In a few minutes, she called.
Caiden Ward answered.
"You’re not asleep?" Blair Chester’s voice carried a hint of complaint over the phone, "Then why didn’t you reply to my text?"
With a proud nature and a tendency to overestimate herself in relationships, Blair Chester had been in sporadic contact with Caiden Ward for three months now, and as time went on, she would throw small tantrums in their interactions, expressing her dissatisfaction appropriately.
Caiden Ward initially found it amusing, so he let her be.
But now—
Suddenly, he found it utterly boring.
He chuckled and said, "Why do you think I should reply to your text?"
Blair Chester was startled and then heard a coquettish voice from the phone, "President Ward."
She wanted to pretend she didn’t hear it, but obviously, that was impossible.
If she didn’t ask, wouldn’t that mean she was admitting herself to be Caiden Ward’s...?
Impossible!
Blair Chester coldly asked, "There’s a woman next to you?"
"Yeah." Caiden Ward replied indifferently.
His tone was flat, his attitude frank, and Blair Chester found herself somewhat unable to cope, biting her lip as she asked, "Who is it? It’s so late, what are you doing together?"
"Don’t you know?" Caiden Ward’s voice rose slightly, "Doing what should be done at this time."
"Caiden Ward!" Blair Chester suddenly called out his full name.
"Our relationship is over." Listening to her angry voice, Caiden Ward said coldly, "If you feel wronged, send a bank account to George Davis tomorrow, and deal with him directly."
"What do you take me for?!"
"Shouldn’t you have been clear about this from the start?"
"...?" Blair Chester was obviously collapsing, gritting her teeth as she questioned.
Caiden Ward laughed, "I think the term merchandise is more fitting."
Blair Chester’s breath caught.
She had always seen Caiden Ward’s charming and gentlemanly side; she had never imagined that this man could have such a heartless and fickle side.
Every sentence was like a knife, piercing her heart.
"Is there anything else?" Caiden Ward’s patience was also running out, he said coldly.
Blair Chester was speechless.
Caiden Ward directly hung up the phone and tossed it onto the bedside table.
The woman next to him giggled and said, "President Ward, you looked quite scary just now, and the things you said were quite hurtful."
"She’s not like you." Caiden Ward replied indifferently, "She doesn’t get it."
"I’ll take that as a compliment."
Caiden Ward chuckled, "I’m tired."
The woman understood well, gave a charming smile, and didn’t disturb him any further.
——
On the dormitory balcony.
Blair Chester tightened her grip on her phone, furious.
Her usually proper and graceful face turned livid with anger.
How could this be?!
How could Caiden Ward treat her this way?!
Outrageous, absolutely outrageous!
Blair Chester’s shoulders shook violently with anger as she pushed open the dormitory door, her face cold as she walked in.
The dorm was about to turn off the lights.
Wren King glanced at her, surprised, "What? Did you have a fight with President Ward?"
"No." Blair Chester replied coldly.
"Then why do you look so upset?"
"I said no!" Blair Chester shot her a sharp look, "Why can’t you just let someone be?"
"Can’t I just be concerned about you?" Wren King laughed exasperatedly, "I didn’t make you mad, so if you’re going to rage, target it properly; nobody owes you anything."
Blair Chester gave her a pointed look, then snorted with laughter.
