Love and Fortune A Gamble for Two (Angela and Chester) novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50 

Alexander’s expression immediately darkened. “What kind of person do you think I am?” 

“If you’re in a rush to marry, then there’s nothing I can do.” Megan deliberately avoided his gaze. “Regardless, I have no plans to get married in the next five years.” 

Alexander let go of her hand. “Meg, we were together from kindergarten all the way through to adulthood. You know exactly what kind of person I am.” 

“And you know what kind of person I am. I can’t be your wife. If you’re looking for a trophy wife, I’m definitely not it.” 

“In 

your eyes, anyone comes before me—your parents, your sister, even Rosalind. Ever since she came back to Brookhaven, you two have been inseparable. What am I to you exactly?” 

“Are you crazy? You’re jealous over this?” 

“You promised to watch a movie with me. Yet you went with her instead when I had already bought our tickets.” 

Megan took a deep breath. “Are you seriously quibbling about something like this? And you call yourself a man?” 

“I–I… You actually…” 

“Is your work not busy enough? How do you have so much time to overthink things? If you’re really in need of a woman, go find one. I’m not that selfish.” 

Megan then turned and walked away, leaving him alone. 

Alexander was dumbfounded by her words, and he became pissed. 

“Megan, what’s wrong?” Rosalind asked after Megan approached. 

“It’s nothing.” 

Even from afar, Rosalind had a rough idea of the situation. “Alexander doesn’t look too good.” 

“He’s crazy, so of course, he looks bad. Come on–let’s go back to the studio and get to work. Isadora will definitely be busy these next two days.” 

“Can we really?” 

“Yes.” 

As soon as Megan finished responding, Alexander hoisted her up completely. 

Losing her footing, Megan let out a startled cry. She struggled, only to receive two slaps on her backside from Alexander. The loud slaps echoed, humiliating Megan. 

Chapter 50 

Alexander’s expression immediately darkened. “What kind of person do you think I am?” 

“If you’re in a rush to marry, then there’s nothing I can do.” Megan deliberately avoided his gaze. “Regardless, I have no plans to get married in the next five years.” 

Alexander let go of her hand. “Meg, we were together from kindergarten all the way through to adulthood. You know exactly what kind of person I am.” 

“And you know what kind of person I am. I can’t be your wife. If you’re looking for a trophy wife, I’m definitely not it.” 

“In your eyes, anyone comes before me–your parents, your sister, even Rosalind. Ever since she came back to Brookhaven, you two have been inseparable. What am I to you exactly?” 

“Are you crazy? You’re jealous over this?” 

“You promised to watch a movie with me. Yet you went with her instead when I had already bought our tickets.” 

Megan took a deep breath. “Are you seriously quibbling about something like this? And you call yourself a man?” 

“I–I… You actually.. 

“Is your work not busy enough? How do you have so much time to overthink things? If you’re really in need of a woman, go find one. I’m not that selfish.” 

Megan then turned and walked away, leaving him alone. 

Alexander was dumbfounded by her words, and he became pissed. 

“Megan, what’s wrong?” Rosalind asked after Megan approached. 

“It’s nothing.” 

Even from afar, Rosalind had a rough idea of the situation. “Alexander doesn’t look too good.” 

“He’s crazy, so of course, he looks bad. Come on let’s go back to the studio and get to work. Isadora will definitely be busy these next two days.” 

“Can we really?” 

“Yes.” 

As soon as Megan finished responding, Alexander hoisted her up completely. 

Losing her footing, Megan let out a startled cry. She struggled, only to receive two slaps on her backside from Alexander. The loud slaps echoed, humiliating Megan. 

“Alexander, let me go!” 

Ryan and Joshua quickly scurried back to their car, pretending not to see anything. 

“Rosalind, help me! Alexander, I won’t forgive you for this!” 

Even though it was her backside that was hit, Megan’s checks burned red. 

Rosalind stood frozen, at a loss.