Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife
Chapter 468 - 229: The First Time in My Life I Thought About Getting Married (Second Update)_3

Chapter 468: Chapter 229: The First Time in My Life I Thought About Getting Married (Second Update)_3

"Alright, I won’t say anymore, you’re just so picky."

Jane Quinlan took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked in with a grin.

Kay Forrest looked up at Jane Quinlan, "So, are you full? If you’re full, we can leave."

Jane Quinlan nodded.

Kay Forrest got up and looked at the two of them, "Alright, we’re leaving. Otherwise, once you two get together, you’ll start flaunting your love again and make us sick."

Faye Townsend pouted, "When did we ever flaunt our love? You’re just so..."

"Tsk tsk, you two don’t even realize how nauseating you are.

Every time I see you two being all lovey-dovey, I get goosebumps.

Okay, we’re leaving, you two sit together and do whatever you want."

After he dragged Jane Quinlan away, Hunter Warren came to Faye Townsend’s side and hugged her.

Faye Townsend leaned into his embrace and asked, "Do you think Forrest and Jane Quinlan have a chance?"

"If Forrest can realize in time what kind of woman he wants, then there’s a chance."

"And if he can’t figure it out?"

Hunter Warren’s eyes narrowed slightly, his hand naturally kneading hers.

"I saw the same stubbornness in that girl’s eyes as I saw in yours back in the day.

If Forrest doesn’t hold on tight, he might miss his chance."

Faye Townsend pouted, feeling quite regretful in her heart.

She also felt that the two seemed good together, that infuriating Forrest, really is...

"You still haven’t told me, what did Lucas call you about today?

Are you seriously going to keep it a secret from me?"

Faye Townsend pursed her lips, looking at him, "He just asked about how I’ve been recently."

Hunter Warren leaned down, picked up his wine glass and swirled it gently, "That’s it?"

Faye Townsend leaned closer to him, "What you really want to know is if he asked about you, right?"

"I didn’t mean that," Hunter Warren denied flatly, he didn’t care about those things at all.

Faye Townsend laughed, raised her chin and kissed him, "Let me tell you, he did ask about you, asked how you’ve been lately, how your relationship with me is going.

I think the relationship between you brothers is really improving."

Hunter Warren turned over and pinned her to the sofa, "I already said I don’t care, you just took advantage of me, now I have to return the favor."

Faye Townsend reached out to block his shoulders, "Hey, Forrest told you to do whatever you want, are you really going to mess around?"

"Don’t you always listen to your good friend’s words?"

"Can’t I not listen just for today?"

"No, I want to treat your friends as my own friends.

Since Forrest said so, I naturally have to do as he said."

With that, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. For a moment, the room was filled with romance.

Kay Forrest and Jane Quinlan had both had some red wine, the club had arranged for a driver.

On the way back, Jane Quinlan was very quiet.

She sat in the back of the passenger seat, her head lightly leaning against the glass, gazing at the street scene outside the window.

Initially, Kay Forrest was also closing his eyes to rest, but the car was too quiet, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

He opened his eyes and looked at her three times, and all three times she was looking outside with a melancholy expression.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he nudged her and asked, "Did you get upset because I took you to meet my friends today?"

Jane Quinlan shook her head, but she didn’t look at him.

"If you’re not upset, then why are you giving me the cold shoulder," Kay Forrest scooted closer to her, "Friends need to communicate if there’s anything on their minds."

Jane Quinlan finally turned to look at him, her expression calm, "I’m not talking because there’s nothing to say, why are you so restless?"

"Is it wrong for me to care about you? Seriously, did Faye say something to you just now?"

Jane Quinlan shook her head, "No, stop making wild guesses, I just drank a little and my head’s a bit fuzzy, I want to be quiet for a bit."

Kay Forrest didn’t believe her, "Do you think I don’t know what you’re like after you’ve had a few drinks? Stop pretending."

Jane Quinlan thought that Kay Forrest really had a knack for ruining the mood.

She had wanted to quietly reflect on her relationship with him in the car.

But with just two sentences, he made it impossible for her to focus.

After getting home, instead of going back to his own place, Kay Forrest insisted on following her into her house.

Jane Quinlan blocked the door with her hand, "We’ve already had dinner, there’s no need for you to come in, right?"

Kay Forrest scrutinized her, "Why are you so dismissive of me today?"

Jane Quinlan shook her head, "I’m tired, so tired that I can’t keep my eyes open, okay?"

He let go of the door, "Fine then, I’ll let you off tonight, get some rest."

She quickly shut the door, and Kay Forrest stood at her doorstep, raising an eyebrow, muttering to himself, this woman, again with the mood swings.

He turned and went back to his own place, and once inside, he started to think about what Faye had said to him that evening.

He took off his jacket and looked toward the door, thinking about him and Jane Quinlan?

Recalling the chain reactions his body had after he kissed her earlier tonight, he couldn’t help but smile.

Every time they touched, he had a reaction to her, and it was quite strong.

Today he even imagined a scene where he pushed her down.

After meeting her and getting to know her well, suddenly the word "family," which he had always avoided, didn’t seem so repulsive anymore.

Before, he couldn’t wait to spend 24 hours a day in a bar because his life lacked joy.

But ever since returning to the country, his bar visits could be counted on one hand, and each time he went with friends.

Most of the time, after work, he preferred to go home with her, even going grocery shopping and bickering together.

Then once at home, he would watch her in the kitchen, diligently preparing dinner for him...

For the first time in his life, he seemed to have the thought of wanting to get married...