Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 59: Are You Really Planning to Date Him?

"What?" Henry Sullivan’s voice rose eight octaves in displeasure.

Hunter Warren said nothing more and turned to leave first.

Watching Hunter Warren’s seemingly weary back, Henry Sullivan began to feel regret.

Back when they decided to get married, he should have stepped up to stop them.

Now, look at it, one is his good buddy, the other is his dear sister.

Reaching this point today, he’s truly caught in the middle.

Henry Sullivan returned home to find Faye Townsend wasn’t there, and he anxiously sat on the sofa, rubbing his temples.

That girl, she really never gives him a moment’s peace.

Faye lay in the hotel room bed, sleeping in a daze, and when she woke up, it was already dark.

Since she lost her phone, she couldn’t make calls, so she just ordered room service, ate, and then went back to sleep.

To her, this was the best way to take care of her body.

Only when she was asleep could she not think about anything.

The next day, waking up fully refreshed, Faye put on a short-sleeve plaid shirt and jeans, slipped on some casual white sneakers, and planned to go out to buy a phone and replace her SIM card.

Without a phone, many things were inconvenient.

As she went downstairs, Henry Sullivan was waiting for her in the lobby.

The moment she saw Henry Sullivan, she instinctively turned around and wanted to run.

Henry Sullivan quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, "Girl, are you planning to race with someone who runs at least ten kilometers a day?"

"Of course not, I just didn’t see you, hehe, Henry... how did you find me here?" Faye replied with an awkward smile.

"Is it so hard to find you? What’s going on, I told you to get checked up for your own good, why did you run away?"

"I hate staying in the hospital, being there reminds me of my parents, and it makes me feel terrible.

Your car is so great, even if the accident was more serious, I wouldn’t be hurt, you know that."

Henry Sullivan raised his hand to ruffle her hair, "You."

Faye chuckled, "Henry, you weren’t mad when I ran like that yesterday, were you?"

"What do you think?"

"How about... I treat you to a meal as an apology."

"No need for a meal, I’m here to bring you a phone.

This is from Hunter Warren for you."

Faye raised her eyebrows as she took the phone, "I thought I lost it, I was just about to go buy a phone and replace the SIM today."

"Faye, if you trust me, can you let me say one more thing?"

Faye pursed her lips, "Don’t say it’s an extra word, Henry, just say what you want."

"I heard Oliver Turner wants... to pursue you.

You’re a smart woman, I believe you can tell who you can get involved with, and who you can’t, right?"

"Yes." Faye nodded lightly.

"So, are you... really planning to date him?"

Faye looked at Henry Sullivan silently.

Henry Sullivan gripped her shoulders, "Listen to me, Faye.

No matter how tough and hard life gets, never harm yourself for a lost love.

Promise me, even for your parents’ sake, never indulge yourself.

Even though you’ve lost love, you’re a good girl.

Heaven won’t treat you badly for that.

You’ll be compensated in other ways.

So, you must become the best version of yourself, don’t let your uncle and aunt down, okay?"

Faye looked at him with pursed lips, indeed, heaven has already compensated her.