Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife
Chapter 422 - 216 What is Our Relationship Now?_2

Chapter 422: Chapter 216 What is Our Relationship Now?_2

"Why are you mad when nothing’s wrong? Weren’t things fine just yesterday?

Was it because I said I didn’t like you yesterday that you got mad?

Could it be that you actually hope I like you?

Jane, tell me the truth, are you falling for me?"

Jane Quinlan turned her head silently and started eating with her chopsticks: "You really go to great lengths just to make me eat.

I’m eating, isn’t that enough? Please, stop talking and let’s eat."

Kay Forrest glanced at her disdainfully. Did she really need to despise herself so much?

Liking him isn’t something shameful.

After the meal, when he was about to pay, Jane Quinlan took out her card and said, "I’ll pay for my part myself."

"Are you sure?"

Jane Quinlan turned to look at him: "What, can’t I buy my own breakfast just because I’m poor?"

"Tell me honestly, what’s really going on with you?"

Jane Quinlan placed her bank card on the counter.

The waitress was somewhat worried, not sure if she should let them pay separately.

She looked toward Kay Forrest, waiting for his directive.

Seeing that Jane Quinlan remained quiet, Kay Forrest put away his card and tapped on Jane Quinlan’s card: "Charge it to her card."

After he spoke, he grinned at Jane Quinlan: "Thanks for the breakfast treat."

Jane Quinlan looked at him speechlessly, really unable to deal with this sort of person by ordinary means.

Her eight hundred bucks, painfully spent.

After paying, she angrily put away her card and walked out.

Kay Forrest followed lazily behind her: "These days, mooching a meal isn’t too bad."

He thought she would turn back and glare at him, but she didn’t.

Kay Forrest secretly wondered if she was going crazy.

Jane Quinlan gritted her teeth as she got into his car, Kay Forrest said: "Are you going to tell me what’s wrong or not?

If you don’t, I’m going to be mad."

Jane Quinlan hesitated for a moment then said: "Fine, since you asked, I’ll tell the truth.

Regarding whether I liked you or not last night, I’ve thought it over.

You tell me, what are we exactly?

To say we’re friends... honestly, you’re very wealthy, we’re not from the same world, it’s hard to be friends.

To say we’re superior and subordinate... I feel like I’ve been too casual with you.

I feel... like I haven’t placed myself properly."

Hearing her say this, Kay Forrest actually got a bit angry: "Do friends have to be categorized by class?

Rich people can only be friends with rich people? Is that what you mean?"

Jane Quinlan nodded.

"That’s really a shame, I always thought you were a different kind of girl, at least not opportunistic.

But now it seems... I was thinking too much, you’re all the same."

Jane Quinlan bit her lip and lowered her head: "Kay Forrest, do you know what the tragedy of life is?

We’re all human, yet you can recklessly enjoy a four hundred yuan breakfast, and casually invite others to a breakfast like this.

But after this meal, I might need to eat instant noodles for many days.

You want to buy a house, and it’s just some pocket money for you.

But me? I need to spend a lifetime paying a mortgage.

You might think I am being opportunistic by saying this.

But being friends with someone like you, I really don’t qualify.

I don’t want to be one of those parasites who hangs around you for free meals and takes advantage of you every day.

Dignity, maybe you think I shouldn’t have it. But unfortunately, I happen to have it.

If I think about it, ever since I met you, I seem to have been taking advantage of you.

I live in your house, and contently enjoy the little gifts and surprises you give...

I’m afraid that if this continues, I might take them for granted one day.

I’ve never had anyone around me spoil me like you do, you suddenly appeared, and recently I seem to have been... too reckless.

I’m afraid this might become a habit, so I..."

Her mood suddenly weighed heavier as she spoke, and she sighed shaking her head: "Never mind, I won’t say any more."

She believed that those who understood her would eventually understand her feelings at this moment.

She took out her phone to check the time: "I can still make it, I’ll take a taxi to the company, you be careful on the road."

She opened the car door and walked away without looking back.

Kay Forrest stared at her retreating figure and thought deeply.

What she said seemed to make sense; they really weren’t from the same world, being friends... indeed was forced.

All this time, he only considered the happiness he felt when he was with her, but he might have forgotten to consider her feelings from her perspective.