Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 43 Oliver Turner has a girlfriend, you better stay away from him

Chapter 43: Chapter 43 Oliver Turner has a girlfriend, you better stay away from him

Faye Townsend let out a cold laugh, full of arrogance.

But it didn’t matter, she never bothered with lunatics.

She adjusted the bag on her shoulder and sidestepped her, ready to leave.

However, the man stubbornly grabbed her.

There were steps right under her feet, and Faye lost her balance, sliding backwards.

She thought she was definitely going to have a terrible fall.

But instead, her back landed securely in a warm embrace.

Startled, she looked up.

But upon seeing Hunter Warren’s icy gaze, her heart also chilled.

She quickly wriggled out of Hunter Warren’s arms and steadied herself.

"You really can’t stay idle, can you?

You seem to know quite a variety of men."

Hunter Warren’s cold tone was like mocking a prostitute.

Faye Townsend sighed deeply and chose to ignore him.

She turned her gaze to the man at the steps.

"Sir, there’s a limit to bullying.

If you really intend to persist this way,

then I’ll have no choice but to call Oliver Turner to explain this matter to you."

"Don’t use him to scare me.

He’s nothing in my sight.

You better remember my warning.

Otherwise, I won’t let this go easily."

The man finished speaking and shifted his gaze to Hunter Warren’s icy look.

He prudently frowned and scoffed coldly as he left.

Faye Townsend’s face showed a bit of embarrassment as she turned to leave.

But Hunter grabbed her wrist tightly: "You enjoy living like this, don’t you?"

Faye Townsend was silent for a moment before turning to look at him.

"Hunter Warren, you don’t need to bestow the little kindness you can hardly afford.

Although today you helped me when I was in danger,

I’m not grateful to you.

If you see me in danger requiring help again in the future, feel free to ignore it."

She tried to shake off Hunter Warren’s hand.

But Hunter Warren held her wrist tightly: "You’re pulling and tugging with the young master of Sunshine Group in the street, aren’t you afraid your Oliver will find out and get angry?"

"Yes, I pull and tug with other men, I’m not worried he’ll get angry.

But now you’re pulling and tugging with me, I’m worried he will get angry. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Second Master Warren, let go."

Suddenly, Hunter let go. Faye’s body, pushed by inertia, stumbled back a few steps before stabilizing.

He swept a cold glance at her, then turned around indifferently and entered the restaurant.

Faye Townsend stood dazed for a while before she finally turned and walked away.

As she walked, she closed her eyes and breathed deeply.

It wasn’t a big deal; it wasn’t the first or second time he had misunderstood her.

What was one more time? Lice do not bite more with their increase.

Thinking this, she surprisingly let go with a laugh.

Faye Townsend felt like she suddenly became a saint.

Not only had her demeanour become casual, but her heart felt clear as well.

Those things that in the past would have devastated her utterly,

Now, she could digest them easily.

It seems one’s appetite indeed needs conditioning.

Swallowing pain once hurts, but after three, five, ten times, it turns into an insignificant joke.

She drove her car to the seaside outskirts of Anchester, rolled down the windows, enjoyed the night view, and relished the sea breeze.

Wearing headphones, she listened to English songs.

When her mood was high, she even hummed along.

Although her heart felt a bit sour, she wasn’t in despair.

It seemed she had found a great way to heal her mood.