In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 72

Read In Love With My Evil Stepbrother Chapter 72 – Whatever It Takes

I crouch down there frozen, staring at him.

“I said midnight. And you just waited me till midnight?” my voice is filled with shock.

“Yes,” he nods.

 

“But why?” I ask, perplexed.

I can’t think of one reason that would make him wait in the weather like this for 2-3 hours.

Is he just trying to be nice? Or does he still have feelings for-no, impossible. I immediately laugh at that fleeting thought.

And then I hear his answer, “I said I want to have dinner with you. You clearly haven’t eaten anything. Come, let’s go.”

He rises and gestures me to follow. Before I realize, I’m already walking with him side by side under his umbrella. The chilly wind hits me, and I shiver. The next second, a scarf that still carries his warmth lands on my neck.

“It’s cold during the night, isn’t it?” he says casually and looks straight ahead, paying no attention to the astonished look on my face. “Don’t forget to check the weather next time.”

I touch the scarf, which smells so much like him. It’s irresistible. After only a few seconds of hesitation, I tighten his scarf around my neck and instantly feel warmer.

We walk together to the parking lot where he parks his car, which turns out to be a black Audi. Very low-profile. Very unlike him.

“What happened to your fancy sports cars?” I turn to him and ask.

“I sold them.”

I gasp in surprise. I can still remember the proud in his voice when he told me about his car collections, and now he is telling me that he sold them?

Did his family go bankrupt?

“Why? Do you have a financial difficulty?”

He blinks and then bursts into laughter,“ Oh no, nothing like that. I needed money to start my own business, so I sold them for a good price. Plus, I can’t have my business partners see me driving around in a gaudy convertible…doesn’t seem very reliable that way.”

I don’t know which word makes me more surprised, “business” “gaudy” or ” reliable”?

He really has changed a lot. And it makes it harder for me to read him.

“Why don’t you ask Mr. Ramirez for the money?” I ask.

His face darkens for a quick second and then he quickly covers it with a smile, “do you want to have dinner or ask question?”

He is dogging my question. That I am sure of.

He unlocks the car and open the passenger’s door for me. Before I get in the car, I suddenly notice a darker area on his left shoulder. It looks like a water stain from the rain.

But he was holding an umbrella large enough for us two.

Then it suddenly hits me. I was walking on the right side of him. So he must be leaning the umbrella more towards my side to make sure I’m perfectly sheltered from the rain. That’s how his left shoulder got wet.

“Something wrong?” he notices my moment of lost and asks.

“No! No, it’s nothing…I—nothing.”-

my head and get in the car, avoiding his gaze so that he doesn’t notice my red

so sweet and gentle to me! He is only making this so much harder than it already

a deep breath to calm

eat?” he

I’m really not in the mood for dinner and just want to lie down. But my gut

late and I’m sure you have things

out of the parking lot. When the car goes into

is playing, Whatever It Takes,

never really paid any attention to the lyrics. And now I’m trapped in the car with nothing to do but to listen carefully, it

smile fell from

me that I hurt

that

reasons

if you can find a reason to

air getting thinner around

so awkward listening to this song with Eason, who has also done me wrong in the past. But I don’t know if he has ever

both moved on, but this song just snapped us back

still going in the

whatever it

To turn this around;

what’s

that I’ve

you give me a

Believe that—”

The song stops abruptly.

off

know why he turned it off, because unlike the singer, he doesn’t have any regret for

already. He has moved on to a

in the darkness and struggle to fight back those hot tears in my eyes. I can’t let him find

pretend that I’m cool with everything, just

awkward silence. “Tough day

sounds natural and calm, so I carry on with a light tone. “I’m really sorry about that. But I got fired for

voice suddenly turns

fault,

unfair? Getting fired over something really

out. I guess the innocent side of him

little thing in our

immediately realized that the final sentence sounded more sarcastic and mean than I intended to

his face hidden

already. We won’t see each other after

mood. “Your girlfriend seems nice. How long has it been? How did you guys

who got you fired nice?” there’s a hint

sigh, “I’m trying to start a decent conversation here. Be a good boy and play along,

and then says, “I think food is a better idea

the side. I look through the window and see

and then

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