###Chapter 182 Lucky Foreshadowing – Part 5

People! Indeed, it is wrong to love, and it is also wrong not to love.

I turn my back on him and went upstairs. There is nothing more to talk about with him. "With just one-word ad you will put an end to all the past between us?" He asked. His voice is so low that I could hardly hear his emotion.

I stayed where I was and didn't look back.

"Ivelle, if you really hate me, will you just let me go like this? The best revenge you can get is when you are able to witness all the sufferings of the person who wronged you. It is way better than knowing their deaths." I don't know what made such a reserved man like Jordan Astley say those things. I finally turn to look back at him.

My eyebrow frowned lightly. "Jordan, you know that I never like to challenge the law."

He looked up, his eyes are fierce. "Please come back with me. Let me help you to get rid of the bitterness in your heart."

"Aren't you even afraid if I'll get up in the middle of the night and stab you?" I didn't know who I was before, but now I am really different. If I hate it enough, I won't get rid of it.

His lips flickered and his eyes flickered. "I'll wait and see!"

I looked up and saw that the light in the house had been turned on, and Aaron Badger's tall and straight body stood by the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was a long distance. I didn't see his face clearly, but I can still imagine how he looks at this time.

Jordan definitely saw my movements and frowned slightly, but said nothing.

For a long time, I looked at him and calmed down a lot. "Jordan, I cannot go back with you, but I want you to do one thing."

"Please tell me!"

"I want everyone in the capital to know who I am, and to separate you from Nicole Blakeley. And don't ask me what am I going to do in the future." I said firmly.

He gathered his eyebrows and nodded, "Yes!"

After a pause, he continued, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

The porch.

Aaron Badger waited at the door with his arms crossed in his chest and looked at me intently. "So, have you got a deal?"

I nodded and bent down to change my shoes. "Since I said I want to be alone, there's nothing I can do about hiding behind you."

"Oh!" He sneered. "So, you are worried that someone will talk about us and will affect the Astley family and the Woods family?"

I twisted my eyebrow and felt that there was a thorn in his words. "Aaron Badger, I am still Jordan Astley's wife. Your mother is right to worry."

He is fine, anyway, but people cannot be so selfish, one Jordan is enough for me, and another Aaron Badger, I am powerless to resist.

Seeing his gloomy face, I looked up at him. "Thank you for being with me these days, but I can't pretend to be deaf and dumb, Aaron Badger, I'm sorry!"

Without looking at his expression, I got up and went to the bedroom. One person will not dig out his heart and mind to another person for no reason. There will always be a reason. I am not stupid. I know what Aaron Badger means to my good.

Sometimes I want to pretend to be stupid and continue to stay, but people are very complicated. I can't play dumb for the rest of my life.

Besides, I no longer need to pretend that I am stupid.

"Ivelle!" He spoke in a low voice. "What do you have to say to me? Have you ever been moved? "

I froze. I didn't know how to open my mouth for a moment. I paused and said, "Aaron Badger, I'm sorry!"

Behind him came his low laughter, "Well, good! I see."

He responded with a few words, but it felt heavy. Well, that's it.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say anything else, but there are no words came out of my mouth. I don't know what to say at all. When I got to the bedroom, my mind is so restless and I could not fall asleep. In a short period of two months, I never seem to have thought carefully about how to spend the rest of my life.

How to deal with the matter of Jordan Astley and me, and I let Aaron Badger take good care of me and bear his good things with peace of mind, but forgot that I didn't seem to be able to give him anything in the end, and he was the one I would hurt in the end!

I am deteriorating myself that I can't involve him anymore.

The night was so long that I thought the day would not come.

The next day.

I was not able to sleep all night. I had a terrible headache and my head was buzzing.

Aaron Badger was already in the living room. When he saw me get up, he looked at me with a light look. "Have your breakfast first."

I nodded and my eyes fell on the table. He has prepared fried rice, fried eggs, and ham, and freshly squeezed orange juice. It felt like home. Sitting opposite, he said nothing. He is quietly and gracefully eating the porridge, and I saw that he also has dark circles in his eyes.

I couldn't help asking him, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

He raised his eyes, answered faintly, and said, "Eat more!" With that, he put a fried egg in my bowl.

I looked at him, and I didn't say any more.

When the phone rang, I was distracted for a moment. I look at the caller ID and in the corner of my eye, I saw Aaron Badger looking at me. Jordan Astley's phone number was displayed on the screen.

Seeing that I had been motionless, he raised his eyebrow and said, "Aren't you going to answer it?"

I picked up the phone and didn't open my mouth, waiting for the other end of the phone to speak first.

"Is there a lot of stuff? I'll come up and help you carry your things. I'm waiting downstairs." Jordan's voice was neither high nor low, and I could not hear any emotion.

I got up, went to the window, and opened the curtains. The man downstairs was still dressed in a black suit, straight and unswerving.

"You don't need to." I opened my mouth and my voice faded a little, and added, "See you downstairs."

"OK, I'll wait for you." The mundane response seems to be the way we are.

I hung up the phone, Aaron Badger looked at me, lips, "Your breakfast is not yet finished."

I looked at him and knew he was in a bad mood. I paused and said, "Thank you, Aaron Badger."

Apart from this sentence, I don't know what else I should say. He arranged everything in the bedroom. I have nothing to take with me.

I missed him as I went straight out of the bedroom. He suddenly grabbed my wrist. I couldn't react. He slammed on my neck.

It all happened so fast that I couldn't react. With the pain I felt, I suddenly pushed him away, covering my neck, I asked him angrily, "Aaron Badger, I thought you would respect me!"

He laughed, "Ivelle, despite all you have gone through you, are still naïve and you really think human nature is really beautiful!"

I took a deep look at him, and I spoke in a loud voice, "Good-bye, Aaron."

This is my own problem. I am not qualified to scold him. I just need to bear it all. Downstairs

Jordan was already waiting at the door. When he saw me coming out, he held out his handsome eyebrows and extended his broad palms to me. "Let's go home!"

These words are very light, like a gust of wind.

I pursed my lips, ignored his hand in mid-air, and missed his direct direction to the car.

Behind him came the voice of Aaron Badger Yin, "Jordan Astley, you should better take care of her, otherwise, I won't let her go again next time."

I froze. I looked back and saw that the two men looking at each other and the war was about to break out.

When I got in the car, I didn't go to see the situation of the two people. I just vaguely heard Jordan, "I assure you there won't be the next time."

When the car started, Jordan didn't open his mouth, so I naturally wouldn't open my mouth and looked at the high-rise buildings flashing outside the window.

I can't help feeling that the capital is really not so prosperous.