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Chapter 103 Unspoken Tensions.
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Scott’s words didn’t affect Ellis much, she was just relieved he hadn’t said them while the still loved Easton, otherwise she would’ve been upset for a long time, wracking her brains trying to get Scott to accept her as his granddaughter–in–law.
Her life wasn’t revolving around Easton anymore; she was an independent individual, not a vine clinging Easton for survival.
“It’s up to me to decide what’s appropriate; what others say can’t dictate my decisions, Easton declared, his piercing gaze sweeping over Carly and Scott before settling on Ellis, whom he held close. “Ellis, drop this notion of divorcing whenever you wish!”
As long as he didn’t divorce Ellis, she remained his wife. F’d like to see which fool dares to be her next husband.
Hearing this, Ellis was speechless. What have I done to deserve this treatment, his random humiliation and torment?
It wasn’t suitable to cause a scene in front of the elders; it would be embarrassing and undignified. She elbowed Easton in the stomach. “I don’t want to argue; let me go!”
“I don’t want to argue either. Let’s go to our room to talk,” Easton said, changing his grip to hold her hand as he pulled her into the elevator.
Where did this our room‘ come from? What a shameless scumbag! Practically dragged into the elevator, Ellis glared fiercely at Easton once the doors closed.
“What’s there left to say?” She couldn’t fathom why Easton insisted on going to the eighth floor.
Everything that needed saying had been done at the Civil Affairs Department. Can he just leave me alone? -Could he be planning to find a secluded spot to slap me?
Thinking this, she instinctively covered her face. Yet, after a moment, Easton didn’t respond; instead, he released her hand, hands in pockets, his brows furrowed and eyes dark, staring ahead, lost in thought
The fear of being slapped crept up on her, and she frowned in distress. He is strong enough to swell my face with just one slap. What sins have I committed this year, my face scratched by Bree, and now facing possible disfigurement?
“Ellis.”
Caught off guard in the silent space, her name made her heart skip, and she looked up. “What do you really want? What do you want to talk about? If you’re planning to defend Victoria by hitting me, at least warn me
first.
Before she could finish, his hand was suddenly on her left check. The warmth of his touch startled her, her nerves tensing up.
There was no expected surge of pain; Ellis blinked in surprise. Then, his other hand enveloped her right cheek.
Suddenly, both sides of her face were in his hands, as if he was deliberately holding her face.
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Unable to bear it, she impulsively clenched her fist and punched his chest, cursing. “Are you crazy?”
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