CHAPTER 302: CHAPTER 302: BROTHER, I DON’T LIKE YOU ANYMORE (PART 2)

Edward White wandered around the whole day, and finally, he found her in a bar.

He hadn’t eaten or drunk anything all day, his heart in his throat, and when he saw her, his hanging heart finally relaxed.

It’s good, she’s okay...

She sat there alone, quietly drinking.

She wasn’t causing a fuss, her eyes blankly watching the couples dancing on the dance floor.

She stared at a couple, refusing to look away for a long time.

Edward followed her gaze, and the couple that entered his view wore matching outfits, the man held the woman in his arms.

Her legs draped over his waist.

The girl seemed to be asleep...

Her quietness was a stark contrast to the surrounding noise!

Ever since her mind broke... she hadn’t been quite the same.

Ella White was lost in thought.

Her wrist was suddenly grabbed, the other party’s strength was great, pulling her up and walking several steps.

Only then did she come to her senses.

Why is it him!

"Let go of me!"

She forcefully pulled back her hand, unwilling to go with him.

Edward stopped in his tracks, turning his head to look at her: "Don’t make trouble! Go home!"

She was dressed so scantily, wandering around here, it was only a matter of time before something happened.

"Ha ha! Go away!" She hated him, "Don’t touch me! I don’t want to see you at all! I don’t want you to care!"

Edward didn’t get angry or speak, he reached out again to grab her, just kidding, he couldn’t handle her as a brother? Is she really trying to defy the heavens?

Ha, seriously, he doesn’t care about her? Does she know how much he cared for her since childhood?

Does she realize he picked her up and dropped her off every day for school?

Does she understand that all her gifts were from him, that even her clothes were all bought by him!

He doesn’t care?

What counts as caring then?

She’s truly defiant!

This is exactly like the old Ella, not changed a bit!

"Let’s go." He finally spoke, his large hand gripping her wrist, "Be obedient."

His voice was low, mildly angry.

"Let go!"

She refused to heed him, kicked her out and then came to find her? What kind of nonsense is this?

"You’re really not leaving?"

Still defiant! Dare to confront him!

"Not leaving! I’m not leaving, just not leaving! I’m damn well not leaving!"

Edward’s face turned even colder: "I’ll ask one last time, are you leaving or not?"

"Not leaving, not leaving. I’m just not leaving! Get lost! Damn, if you keep pulling me, I’ll shout rape!"

Edward: "..." Ha.

Got some guts.

Three days, surely got some guts!

He’s her real brother, need a reason? She dares to shout ’rape’, is she really asking for trouble!

Luckily, she isn’t his woman, otherwise, he would’ve definitely taught her a lesson, finished with a lesson and another lesson!!

Look at her arrogance!

Edward yanked her wrist, pulling her forcefully outside.

"Let go of me!"

With such force, she lost her balance, her high heels slipping, almost falling to the ground.

Quick as lightning, he turned back, wrapping his arm around her waist, preventing her fall.

His voice was very angry: "Ella White! Do you really think I can’t handle you?"

His breath, scattered all over her face.

Making her bangs flutter.

Because she had drunk too much, her eyes had a hint of intoxication, with a touch of leisure, this look, very beautiful, pitiful.

She blanked out again.

Due to his alluring eyes.

She had almond-shaped eyes, feeling her eyes looked nothing like his!