Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

Chapter 18

Chapter 18 Exes Scolding Each Other

As the president of Frost Corporation, getting called a pervert was obviously not a great feeling. But it was different when Erin said it, and he didn’t feel anger. Chandler quietly said, “I’m not a pervert to you, right?”

Erin looked at him. This man was definitely ridiculously good-looking. She thought about the women gushing over how hot the president was, and an unspeakable image crossed her mind, making it hard for her to continue eating.

Chandler had no idea what she was thinking about, and as he watched her struggle to swallow her food, he thought of that time in the break room.

His eyes glistened, and his tone was compromising when he spoke. “I won’t force you like that time in the break room ever again.”

Just thinking about that time made Erin’s face flush as red as a tomato. The risotto in her mouth suddenly tasted bad, and she ran to the breakroom. Chandler could hear her retching in the toilet from where he sat on the cuch. His expression soured. He threw his cutlery on the table and decided that he wasn’t going to continue eating either.

After rinsing her mouth, Erin walked out of the breakroom only to find Kyle in the office, with Chandler nowhere to be found.

She eyed the boxes of food on the table and asked, “Kyle, where is the other assistant, Mr. Frost?”

She still didn’t know Chandler’s full name. She could only remember his last name from their first encounter. Since he said that he was the secretary to the president, surely it wouldn’t be wrong to address him as the other assistant.

Kyle’s expression shifted slightly, and he answered, “He left.”

“Oh, then I’m going home too.” Erin picked up her bag and left.

Kyle watched her silhouette slowly fade away and thought that the president treated her quite differently. He decided that he was going to be much nicer to her in the future, but only with small gestures.

Erin had left, Kyle dialed an internal number for the cleaners to come to tidy up the office, especially the bathroom in the breakroom. That had to

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building, Erin walked to one

her monthly income of eight thousand dollars after tax, she was able to afford the occasional private car ride, so she booked a ride to Holly’s high-end apartment complex. The two had the

got into the elevator, she looked at her monthly expenses on her phone. She had

moved in with her boyfriend, so they managed the online shop together, including buying and selling the goods. If they

month had increased by two thousand dollars compared to last month and instantly felt

online shop combined with her salary meant that she would earn 20 to 30 thousand dollars, which was considered quite good for a white-collar worker in

money for savings. During the year she and Ian were separated, she hadn’t spent much, and her accumulated savings were

to be afraid

and didn’t feel even a shred of regret. It was still better than letting Ian give it to that home wrecker,

doors opened. As Erin stepped out into the corridor, she heard the sound of people arguing. When she paid close attention, she realized the voices belonged to

it was clear

warning you! You will not tell Grandfather about our divorce or I’ll never let you go!” Eugene was already halfway out of the front

vase at him and screamed, “Fuck

vase, and it shattered into a million pieces on the ground. It was sheer luck that he didn’t get hit. He yelled

he was about to leave, Erin quickly turned to duck into a corner,

Is that you?” Eugene smoothed down his hair with his hands, and the rage in his eyes seemed

around

walked toward her. He was six feet tall and towered over Erin. He apologized to her, saying, “About last time at the hotel, I’m sorry. I drank too fucking

best friend’s ex-husband

of the house barefooted and screaming, “Eugene Hall, are you going to fuck off or not?

impatiently, then turned towards Erin. “I’ll buy you a meal next time as an

him and

in the elevator, Erin saw that Holly’s

glass shard embedded in her

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