"As for your guests, please tell them yourself. I won't meddle in it. Anyway, I don't know any of them."
After saying that in one breath, Bernice was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly became mad.
"Well, well, Shawn Miller. You were the one who knelt down and proposed to me, and now you're also the one who broke off the engagement. You're treating me like a fool, aren't you?"
"You do whatever you want. Are you the king?"
"You have to give me an explanation today, otherwise..."
Before she could finish her words, I slashed the door.
Bernice pounded on the door. But I just put on my bluetooth headset, turned up the volume, and listened a pop music.
After a while, the pounding sounds disappeared. And faint sounds of crying came from outside, as well as Ryan's consolation.
"Bernny, I told you before, you two are not suitable for each other at all. Shawn is obviously unreliable."
"Such an idiot deserves to be single for the rest of his life."
"Let's go. You are tired enough today. Let's go to my home and rest for a night."
……
I was five years older than Bernice. We used to work in the same company.
I was a designer, and she was a receptionist.
As a receptionist, young and beautiful were the basic conditions.
Therefore, when she first entered the company, she had a lot of pursuers.
With my sincerity and a little luck, I finally won the beauty's heart.
We had been dating for two years. I had devoted myself to her, and I had given in to all her requests.
She said that she was too tired to work, so I let her quit her job, and I worked part-time on the internet to make money.
She said that she liked shopping. So I took her to mall to buy whatever she liked every weekend without hesitation.
She said that she liked camping, so I spent a lot to buy a whole set of equipment to accompany her.
However, she refused. She said that it was enough to have her best friend to accompany her. The reason was that I was too tired at work and weak. It was better for me to rest at home.
I agreed. It was not until I saw her get on a red off-road vehicle yesterday that I knew that the so-called best friend was a man.
At that moment, I felt uncomfortable as if there was a stone stuck in my chest.
I called to her and questioned her. But she said that the man was just her best friend. Ryan was just a brother to her, and they were just friends.