Chapter 4 92: I know you hate me
Roxane’s Weibo post immediately rocketed to the top of searches again. His fans were all in orderly formation under the comments:
– Whore ! Whore !
Who would have thought that Roxane’s boyfriend, of whom they were fans, was in fact Sebastien!
It was a real big blow!
The most important thing was that Sebastien did it thirteen times a night!
Thirteen Times a Night was also a hot topic, but there was a name added at the end: Sebastien Flores.
The public relations department of Flores Corporation also monitored the current trend on the Internet. They immediately dealt with the bad ones, but when they saw this, the entire PR department fell into deep thought.
President Flores… was he so strong?
Ah, wrong! This kind of public opinion that is not good for the image of President Flores’ company should be dealt with in time, but…
If he did, wouldn’t he be indirectly admitting that the president wasn’t as strong as he thought and would treat him even worse?
The head of the public relations department was sitting in his office in the middle of the night, combing his hair. Should he deal with this?
He couldn’t just ask the boss directly about this, that would be like asking his boss to question his abilities!
Fortunately, the assistant eventually discovered the source of the rumor. It was Madame Flores who said it herself. If they clarified, they would slap Ms. Flores in the face!
In order to stay in the company, the head of the PR department decided to turn a blind eye and let this hot search stay on the search list all night!
Regardless, doing it 13 times a night was better than resting in three seconds!
Sebastien and Roxane spent the whole night together, so naturally they didn’t know what happened on the Internet.
Jish Perez and the others rarely had time to attend the wedding, so they could relax. No one was playing with their phones and they were entirely focused on supporting their wife.
Nadia and Jessica, for their part, saw the hot search. They looked at each other and threw away the champagne they had just drunk.
They both burst out laughing.
It was too embarrassing and embarrassing!
I really want to see Roxane’s expression when she wakes up tomorrow morning and sees the hot search on the Internet.
Nadia’s clothes were dirty, so she went back to her room to change.
Jessica was about to go to the bathroom when she saw Enzo leaning against the hallway with a glass of wine. The events of the morning came back to her and she turned to leave.
Enzo seemed to have had too much to drink. He narrowed his eyes and said in a lazy voice:
-Why are you running? I’m not going to beat you, or do you feel guilty?
Jessica’s rear view froze. She turned her head and met his slightly narrowed eyes, but she couldn’t tell what he was feeling.
-I know you hate me. I don’t want to be an eyesore to you. It’s best to keep your eyes out of sight.
Enzo’s Adam’s apple rolled and his thin lips sneered.
-Why haven’t I seen you so self-aware before? Or did you go abroad and drink too much Western ink, only to have your brain return to normal?
Jessica’s breathing stopped for a moment. A wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. If it was the past, she would have kicked him. But now she was stunned.
Forget it, nothing to worry about!
-You can say whatever you want. I will not bother you anymore.
She turned around and returned to the banquet hall. She could go to the bathroom later.
Enzo’s straight eyebrows furrowed slightly as he watched her slim body turn around. There was no victorious joy on his handsome face. Instead, he felt a little disappointed.
What’s his problem?
Wasn’t she pretty good at babbling in the past? why was she like those women now, losing in a few words?
It was really… Extremely boring!
He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, his misty eyes filled with emptiness and boredom!
Roxane was married. Now another man would take care of her and protect her in her place. No one would intimidate him anymore.
He was happy for her, but there was an indescribable feeling of loss and emptiness in his heart.
It was as if he had lost his purpose and direction in life, and he didn’t know what to do in the future.
After Jessica entered the banquet hall, she couldn’t help but turned around to look at the man who was leaning against the railing and drinking.
This man she had loved for several years ultimately couldn’t even be friends with her. However, she still hoped that he would meet a girl he liked in the future.
Jessica’s wandering thoughts were pushed aside by the vibration of her phone. When she saw the incoming call notification, her eyes immediately curved into a crescent as she answered the call…
-Hey, Ethan…
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In the middle of the night, the guests were tired and returned to their rooms to rest. The large banquet hall seemed empty and quiet.
There were only two or three waiters left to pack their bags…Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.
As Sebastien’s eldest, Vanessa naturally had to help him entertain the guests at that time. She had drunk a lot of wine that evening. In the end, his mind was still a little sober, but his body had long been out of control. She walked unsteadily and almost fell several times.
She finally found her room, but the room card didn’t open. She kicked the door angrily.
The strange thing is that after a few kicks, the door opened by itself.
Before Vanessa could enter the room with narrowed eyes, a man in a bathrobe came out of the room.
-Vanessa…
Watson raised his eyebrows. He knew she must have entered the wrong room just by seeing her drunk state.
When Vanessa saw him, her originally lazy expression immediately became cold and distant, and her tone was a bit sarcastic.
“You betrayed me then and left. Now that you see that I am still a member of the Flores family, do you regret it? Do you want to come back to my side and warm my bed?
Watson ignored his crazy words and said:
– It is my bedroom. You are in the wrong room. What is your room number? I’ll ask the waiter to send you back.
Vanessa laughed coldly and pushed Watson’s shoulders with both hands. He was caught off guard and took a step back.
Before he could react, Vanessa had already entered the room and closed the door.
Watson took a deep breath.
-Vanessa, you…
As soon as he spoke, she pressed him against the wall. When she looked at him, her breath fell on his neck like an orchid.
Watson’s breathing stopped.
– YOU…
He wanted to move, but she held his shoulder with one hand. His cold face was full of sarcasm.
– Watson, even if you want to warm my bed, you should first look in the mirror.
-At your age, you can only deceive ignorant young girls. I’m not interested in a fat middle-aged uncle like you who can’t even catch his breath after a few steps.
Watson lowered his head and met her beautiful eyes. His gaze moved from her eyes to her lips.
He had already tasted this mouth. It was very sweet.
I wonder if it’s still sweet?
-So, what kind of man are you interested in?
Vanessa laughs.
– Of course, he is young and promising. He has eight-pack abs and knows how to please women…
She was praising another man, but her words and tone were mocking him because he was old and not a real man.
Watson’s back was pressed against the wall and in front of him was the woman he was passionately in love with. Every word she spoke was provocative.
-How do you know I don’t have an eight-pack?