CHAPTER 790: CHAPTER 790: BREAK UP WITH ME?

"July Quinn, what did you call me?"

Kyle Keaton was displeased by the distant term "sir," his expression darkening, filling the entire space with an oppressive atmosphere that made it hard to breathe.

"Sir!" July Quinn’s eyes still shimmered like water, enticing and unforgettable.

But Kyle Keaton could see the indifference that kept him at a distance of a thousand miles in those eyes.

"If you remember correctly, you used to call me husband."

Previously, he resisted July Quinn’s way of addressing him, but when she truly stopped calling him husband, he felt uneasy all over.

July Quinn gave a playful smile, "Who’s never been young and foolish before?"

"What about the night two days ago? We were under the same blanket." The man’s tone was somewhat aggressive.

A hint of discomfort flashed in July Quinn’s eyes.

Two nights ago, she and Kyle Keaton were indeed sweet and intertwined, mmhmm ahaha.

But the next morning, this man wanted to break up with her to force her to withdraw from the competition.

July Quinn never liked being threatened, even though she knew this man was just worried about her.

Recalling the day he left without looking back, July Quinn suddenly flipped around Kyle Keaton and pinned him against the wall, grabbing his handsome chin.

"My God, July Quinn did that move so smoothly, as if she pins people against walls every day."

"The key is the chin-grabbing move... suddenly it feels like the dashing female protagonists from novels have come to life."

July Quinn’s bold move drew numerous gasps of admiration.

The man whose chin was being held showed a hint of annoyance, clearly not liking to be toyed with in public.

But July Quinn seemed oblivious to his displeasure, leisurely brushing the stubble that had grown on him over the past two days.

Then she slightly curved her red lips, speaking playfully yet nonchalantly, "People can part ways even after having kids, let alone just sharing a blanket?"

"Are you going to break up with me?"

Kyle Keaton’s voice turned icy, as if filled with hail, and his eyes instantly became unfathomably deep.

This was the prelude to his fury.

At such times, people nearby would immediately yield, speaking softly, because no one wanted to offend him, the God of Wealth.

But the woman in front of him looked fearless, mocking him coldly, "Tsk, you brought it up. Forgotten it?"

"I did say that, but at the time..."

At the time, it was just to stop her from competing, for fear she’d risk her life.

However, the woman didn’t give him a chance to finish those words, suddenly placing her index finger on his thin lips.

"It’s enough that you remember saying it. I don’t want to hear the rest, nor do I need to. Just know that if you dare to say we’re breaking up, I’ll make it happen."

Two days!

After he mentioned breaking up, July Quinn was sad for two whole days.

During that time, she lost her appetite, even her favorite instant noodles tasted bland.

But this damn man never once reached out to her, leaving her to endure her sadness alone for two days.

And during those two days, she remembered Liam Monroe’s advice she’d nearly forgotten—

"The one who confesses love first is destined to be more humble than the one being loved. He can not only refuse but also dismiss her cheap love at whim!"

Yes, after Kyle Keaton lost that memory, she became the one who fell in love first.

But she was July Quinn; she couldn’t possibly be manipulated so thoroughly by the one loved, so at this moment, she decided to let her love roam free...