Molly regretted it and said, "Then..."
"Take my car home. I happen to have something to tell you," Christopher said.
What?
Why did he suddenly act as she wished for?
Before Molly replied, Christopher had grabbed her arm and looked towards Carl and Jessica from afar,
"Mr. Carl, Miss Jessica, I'll take Molly home. Goodbye."
After Christopher finished speaking, he dragged Molly away.
Molly walked with Christopher as she turned to look at Carl and Jessica. "I'll leave first. See you..."
"Let's go." Carl stepped forward and opened the car door, signaling for Jessica to get in.
Jessica didn't refuse him and entered the car.
Her hand was injured and couldn't fasten the seat belt. After Carl got in the car from the other side, he
leaned over to fasten her seat belt.
Jessica pursed her lips and looked out of the car window.
Buckling the seat belt only took several seconds.
However, Carl didn't sit back and Jessica waited for a long time.
"What the hell are you..." Jessica turned around impatiently and met Carl's gaze.
He kept leaning towards Jessica and stared at her without moving.
"Sit back." Jessica frowned and pushed him.
Carl grabbed her hand and asked, "Why did you break up with me?"
Jessica did not expect this question. She paused for a moment and said, "I don't think it necessary to
give you a reason."
"I want to know how I offended you," Carl said.
Jessica opened her eyes and said, "I just don't want to be with you anymore."
"Look into my eyes and speak again," Carl's tone sounded extremely calm, without the slightest
emotional fluctuation.
This was completely different from his previous attitude of refusing to part with her.
Jessica was silent for a moment. She turned to look into his eyes and said, "Don't you understand what
I mean? I don't like you anymore. I don't love you anymore."
She was tired.
She couldn't explain it, but she didn't want to suffer for their relationship.
Carl lied to her and stayed with another woman, but she didn't even bother to ask.
When she saw him with that woman, she was angry and couldn't believe her eyes. She even guessed
if he and that woman had done anything...
However, after these few days, she had calmed down.
Subconsciously, she was willing to believe in Carl.
However, she could not refrain from guessing that Carl was lying to her.
She couldn't believe Carl.
If this continued, they would not have a good result.
It was too tiring to get entangled with Carl.
She wanted to end it.
Carl's voice suddenly lowered, "You don't like me anymore?"
His eyes were filled with indiscernible emotions.
Jessica slightly moved her lips and said, "Yes!"
Then, she spoke smoothly, "Yes, I don't have affection for you anymore."
"Why did you say to start over? Are you making fun of me?" Carl's grip on her hand became stronger.
"You're hurting me," Jessica said in pain.
"You are saying you are hurt?" Carl sneered and placed her hand on his chest, "What about
me?"
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