Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife
Chapter 507 - 243 Silly Girl, I Said I Love You_3

Chapter 507: Chapter 243 Silly Girl, I Said I Love You_3

Jane Quinlan wrapped her arms around his waist: "Kay Forrest, you might not know how many times I’ve felt that meeting you was the biggest fortune of my life.

Actually, I hate liars the most in my life.

But now, more than once, I’ve felt grateful in my heart for that man who scammed me out of my money.

If that day, the person I hired online wasn’t a scammer.

How would I have met you?"

Thinking about the first time they met, Kay Forrest couldn’t help but laugh.

Indeed.

Yet, her current confession is even more pleasant to the ear than saying ’I love you.’

Kay Forrest rubbed the back of her head: "Do your eyes feel any better after being irritated by the wind?

If it feels better, we can start heading home.

Any whispers, shall we save them for under the covers at home, how about that?"

Jane Quinlan let go of him and turned her head to wipe the moist corners of her eyes.

Kay Forrest closed the convertible roof of the car.

"Better keep it closed, to prevent your eyes from tearing up due to irritation.

I’m most afraid of seeing the woman I care about cry in this life."

"The woman you care about?" Jane Quinlan looked at him: "Do you care about many women?"

"Including you, two?"

"Is the other one your mother?"

"My mom passed away early, I don’t have that many emotions left."

Jane Quinlan immediately became alert: "Then who is the other one?"

"Faye Townsend, my longest companion in life since childhood, a confidante, a relative.

I care about her a lot, so I can’t bear to see her cry.

Previously, I thought that there was only Faye Townsend who could grip my throat in this world.

Now it seems there is another one, you.

I’ve exposed all my weaknesses to you; in the future, don’t use your tears as a weapon.

Did you hear me?"

Jane Quinlan laughed: "Why would I cry when I’ve found such a great man?

I need to laugh, laugh a lot, and be happy every day."

Kay Forrest’s thumb shot up in front of her: "That flattery is loud and clear."

Jane Quinlan raised her hand and slapped his hand lightly: "Drive properly, I have something else to ask you."

"What?"

"Are you not planning to go back to work at Grayson Group?"

Kay Forrest sighed: "What did the old man tell you?"

Jane Quinlan was surprised: "You really are..."

"Prophetic, right? My dad has nothing else on his mind every day but longing for me to come back to work."

Jane Quinlan looked at him seriously: "Why don’t you want to go back?

Logically speaking, your uncle is also not young, and you’re already thirty.

It’s time to help him out."

"It’s complicated to explain, but just remember that I have my reasons."

Kay Forrest said and raised his hand to rub her head.

"I know my dad approached you to help persuade me.

But I have my own thoughts on this matter.

I’m not refusing to go back, just need to wait a bit longer.

Okay, let’s stop discussing this from now onwards, I will personally talk to my dad about this again, I won’t make things difficult for you, okay?"

Jane Quinlan nodded: "Then don’t argue with your uncle when you talk with him.

Otherwise, it will be even more difficult for me."

"Don’t worry, I’m not a kid anymore, no need to remind me."

Jane Quinlan thought it made sense.

Kay Forrest always acts wisely, she had no reason to worry.

The two returned home, and as soon as they entered the elevator, Kay Forrest began to kiss her impatiently.

As the elevator door opened on the top floor, the two were spinning and kissing as they walked out from inside.

The moment they turned to the side, they spotted Lily Snow standing at the door looking bewildered at them.

Jane Quinlan immediately popped a few inches out of Kay Forrest’s embrace, her face red as a monkey’s butt.

"Lily... you... why are you here?"

Lily Snow embarrassedly looked away: "Did I interrupt you guys?"

Before Jane Quinlan could speak, Kay Forrest had already grumpily retorted: "Do you even need to ask?"

Jane Quinlan pushed Kay Forrest slightly: "Speak nicely."

Kay Forrest, with arms folded, tilted his chin towards Lily Snow: "Kicked out again?"

"Still not satisfied just setting fire to one of the houses, want to set this one on fire too?"

Jane Quinlan tiptoed and covered Kay Forrest’s mouth, gritting her teeth and squeezing out a few words: "Can you just stop talking?"

Kay Forrest rolled his eyes, "No, Lily Snow has disrupted my plans for the second time now.

He’s really holding it in now.

Jane Quinlan walked up to Lily Snow, took her hand, and said, "Let’s go inside and talk."

Lily Snow looked up at Kay Forrest.

Kay Forrest, with hands in his pockets, said, "Why are you looking at me?"

"I was worried you wouldn’t let me in."

"If I say you can’t come in, you won’t come in?"

Jane glared at him, and Kay Forrest went silent again.

The three of them entered together, and Jane poured three glasses of juice and sat down.

"What’s the matter, Lily? Why did you come out again?

Did you have another falling out with Director Turner?"

"I didn’t run out this time; I came to ask Kay Forrest for help."

Kay Forrest, who was sitting with his legs crossed, glanced over: "You need my help?

Why do I feel like it’s never anything good?"

"What, you’re still holding a grudge over that little incident last time.

It was just a house that got burned down.

I’ll just compensate you with another one, right?"

"Oh, are you trying to see who’s richer than whom?"

Kay Forrest couldn’t stand this type of spoiled girl.

Lily Snow pouted: "That’s not it. I’m trying to make up for my guilt from last time, and then get you to help me this time."

"What if it doesn’t go well and Oliver Turner ends up yelling again?"

Kay Forrest blew on his fingers.

Lily Snow asked, "Are you afraid of Oliver Turner?"

"Whoever’s afraid of him is a loser."

"Then why don’t you dare to help me?"

"I’m just scared of you, plague," said Kay Forrest, giving her a glare.

Jane, sitting aside, pinched his thigh.

This man can be really harsh with women sometimes.

Lucky for her, she wasn’t Lily Snow, otherwise her heart would’ve already shattered.

Lily Snow was resilient, clasping her hands across her chest: "Let me tell you, if you don’t help me, then I’ll really show you what a plague means."

Jane pursed her lips and silently snickered; Lily Snow was also clever.

First using reverse psychology, then acting up; but none of these worked on Kay Forrest.

"You think I’m scared of you? What can a woman do, can you reach the sky?" Kay Forrest laughed, "Come on, let me see how you want to plague."

Lily Snow calmly pointed at Jane Quinlan: "From now on, Jane sleeps with me at night."

"Fuck," Kay Forrest stood up, cursing outright: "Are you trying to kill me?"

"Then help me, help me convince Oliver Turner to let me work at his company."

Kay Forrest clenched his teeth, this woman, deceiving inside and out.

Looks harmless, but full of cunning schemes.

Not wanting Jane to be taken away, Kay Forrest casually agreed to Lily Snow’s request.

It was just a matter of speaking to Oliver Turner about feelings, a small CASE; after all, the current priority was to get rid of this plague first.

Getting a positive response from Kay Forrest, Lily Snow was obviously not someone who couldn’t read the room.

Kay Forrest’s glare was fiery, clearly wanting her to leave.

To get his help, she of course complied and left obediently.

Lily Snow said she was leaving, but Jane Quinlan kept holding her back.

In the end, Lily Snow whispered in her ear: "If I keep it up, Kay Forrest will curse me to death in his heart.

I won’t disturb you guys anymore, carry on."

Jane Quinlan blushed: "Uh, Kay Forrest, go and see Lily off.

It’s so late, you can’t let her go back alone."

"It’s okay, nobody would rob her."

Lily Snow pouted: "I don’t need you to see me off."

Jane glared at Kay Forrest: "Then just walk her downstairs and make sure she gets into a cab before coming back.

I’m going to take a shower, okay?"

Hearing her say this, Kay Forrest gladly agreed.

He took Lily Snow downstairs

After Lily Snow left, Kay Forrest didn’t head straight upstairs but walked to his car and made a phone call.

Once the call connected, a gentle and soft female voice came from the other end: "Kay Forrest, is that you?"