Chapter 46
The driver wouldn’t stop the car unless the order came from Dillon.
Noticing that he’d stayed quiet, Estelle rolled down her window.
“If you don’t stop the car, I’ll jump.”
His expression tumed ice cold as he looked at her like she was already a corpse. It was like he dared her to do it.
Reading his expression, she fluttered her eyes with determination and moved fast. Both her hands were already on the window frame.
Before she could jump, he said, “Stop the car.”
He tugged at his tie in frustration, his gaze turning cold and sharp.
(“|| you want to die, don’t do it in my car.“!
As he said that, the car came to a halt.
She thing the door open and got out.
Coincidentally, a tax passed by. She flagged it down and got in without hesitation.
Everything happened so quickly that he didn’t even have time to react. She was gone.
The driver panicked and tumed to him.
|“Mr. Waverly, are we heading back or going to the company?”
Dillon leaned back and rested his head, rubbing his forehead in exhaustion.
“Let’s go back”
He couldn’t believe he’d set all his work aside just to accompany her to visit the cemetery. And in the end, she clearly didn’t need his gesture.
He caned under his breath. After all those being laughed at because of her, it was foolish to pity her now.
When he got back to the villa, he was about to head up the stairs when he saw Baxter sitting on the sofa.
Haster noticed him right away. He stood up and looked toward the door.
When no one else appeared, he frowned in disappointment.
“Didn’t you want me to take a look at Estelle’s allergies? Where is she?”
Dillon’s expression turned cold. It was true that he wanted to figure out what was causing her allergies. Out of goodwill, he’d even asked Baxter to come take a look.
But now, that goodwill telt polurless.
He gave Baxter a sharp look “Are you that bored?”
Baxter’s eyes widened.
“Dill, you’re the one who asked me to come check on your wife. Why are you coming at me now?”
As lur spoke, something seemed to click, and he let out a cryptic laugh.
“Oh, I get it. You pissed her off, and she dumped you?”
Dillon’s face darkened at his jinlay friend’s assumption
Seeing his reaction, Baxter laughed even harder. He dropped to the floor, holding his stomach, laughing like it was the funniest thing he’d heard all year When he was finally satisfied, he stood up and faced Dillon.
“You ran into the Sawfords at Dar cemetery, didn’t you?–
Dillon pursed his lips and refused to reply
Let me guess You sided with Alison again?
He was caught off guard by the strange question
“It Fatelle really list Alison, why would help her instead of Alison?”
Baxter stunted. No wonder Dillon had no one. He let out a long sigh
*Estelle must have loved you to death back then.”
That sathe frustration from the car came rushing back.
He walked over and sat down, keeping his cold are on later
“What should I do?”
“Why the sudden change of heart? Are you trying to make up with kalelle?” Baxter asked with clean curiosity. Dillon froword.
After a pause, he said, “Of course not. The cancer treatment drug will help rater Waverly thoup’s stockputer.
was gone furtive year. The pressure on mi
“Shouldn’t she help carry some of that weight?”
After hearing such a ridiculous statement, Baxter rolled his eyes.
“Tsk Ithink the two of y
f you should just get divorced.”
to be
pot with that one sentene. Dillon’s expression darkened.
Achill went down Baxter’s spine. Knowing he had struck a nerve, he finally shut up.
The study fell into an eerie silence.
What felt like an eremity passed before Baster gave up and let out a sigh
what do you plan on doing next!
Dillon felt lost at the question. It was unul for him not to have everything figured out
dilla vale in his head told him–If he didn’t bring Estelle back, he’d regret it.
Tive years ago, when he first learned she was dead, there had been no sense of relief. For five whole years, he had nightmares without end.
