No More Waiting, She Chooses Love novel Chapter 545

Dustin's eyes flickered with a hint of sadness, but he nodded, gesturing for a taxi and opening the door for me.

Yet, as the taxi carried me away, Dustin's car followed at a distance.

"Trouble in paradise with the boyfriend?" the driver chuckled.

"Your guy's decent, not forcing you, just quietly keeping an eye out," he added, a bit too chatty for my taste.

I stared out the window, saying, "He's not my boyfriend."

The driver blinked in surprise, then fell silent.

I watched the night scenery, but soon noticed another car in the rearview mirror, alongside Dustin's. It seemed to be Ernest's.

Stanley's engagement announcement echoed in my ears.

My heart felt like it was being sliced open. I closed my eyes and told myself it was all just an illusion.

After a few seconds, the pain eased, and I reopened my eyes. But Ernest's car was still there.

He should be celebrating with the Clark family, so why follow me?

I didn't know, but I had to be sure it was him driving. So, I tapped the driver's seat, "Could you, uh, maybe do a little swerve or something?"

"What?" the driver exclaimed.

"I want to see if my boyfriend really cares," I said, making the driver give me a look that said I was being whimsical after just denying my boyfriend.

But he didn't know I was testing someone else.

"Sure, playing cupid might add ten years to my life. Buckle up, miss," the driver agreed cheerfully, then accelerated.

"What are you doing? Why are you following me?" My voice trembled, and I felt tears threatening to spill.

Ernest clenched his jaw. "I had something to tell you."

Hearing this made my heart ache more. Was he here to explain his marriage to Yolande?

"What do you want to say?" My voice was shaky.

Ernest glanced past me, then said, "You, come here."

I got out of the taxi, and as I closed the door, I saw Dustin standing on the other side, his eyes wounded.

Ignoring him, I walked toward Ernest.