His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 963: You go die_1

Chapter 963: Chapter 963: You go die_1

Chapter 963

The noise from the next room seemed as if it were right next to my ear.

"Alexander, why are you wearing a mask? And your physique seems..."

The hesitant voice came out of Sherry Sullivan’s mouth.

"Ms. Sullivan, it’s me."

The person suddenly changed his voice completely.

Sherry screamed out: "Mitchell Quincy?!"

The voice was both embarrassed and annoyed.

"What’s the matter with your voice!"

"I am a voice actor, I can mimic others’ voices."

Sherry Sullivan gave a cold laugh, remained silent for a while, then asked: "Why did you ask me here and say these things to me?"

"Ms. Sullivan, please calm down first and listen to me."

It seemed that Sherry Sullivan had sat down, her voice carried a rage that was ready to burst out: "Fine, I’ll give you time to explain. Speak, what’s going on?"

"Yesterday I overheard you talking to that man in the garden. You mentioned that you liked him. Then he ignored you and threw away the clothes you had touched into the trash."

"Shut up!" Sherry flared up.

"Ms. Sullivan, there are people next door, you can’t be so loud." Mitchell Quincy responded in an unhurried manner.

"People? Who?" Sherry began to get nervous.

"Chloe Collins."

"What is she doing here?!"

"I asked her to come. I like her so I must break her up with that man. You also happen to like that man and just now at the doorway, I deliberately imitated his voice to say I miss you. That way it would make her angry and the two of them would have a falling-out. Ms. Sullivan, if you also want to be with him, I suggest you cooperate with me now and make some noise out loud."

A silence ensued.

After seven or eight seconds, the hesitant voice of Sherry Sullivan sounded: "Will she believe it?"

"Just now when I didn’t admit it, would you doubt my voice?"

"Moreover, she didn’t see me, she could only hear my voice."

Sherry Sullivan kept silent.

After a short while, Chloe Collins heard Sherry Sullivan pretending to mourn out loud.

She put on the hearing aid and walked out.

The sound of footsteps made the two people inside stop their chatter, and they both moved closer to the doorway to listen.

Sherry Sullivan frowned: "Did she believe it or not?"

Mitchell Quincy was also puzzled. However, this bewilderment disappeared by the afternoon.

Right after class, he followed Chloe Collins’ footsteps, maintaining a safe distance with her.

He followed her all the way and finally found her meeting with that man at the doorway. The two walked side by side as if they hadn’t had any dispute

He failed again!

Mitchell Quincy let out a hollow laugh, his body exuding an eerie and insidious air!

"Go to hell." He muttered before turning around and walking away with a cold face.

-

At dinner time, both of them were still dining together in the small pavilion.

The meal was personally prepared by Evelyn Thompson for the two of them, specifically asking Alexander Foster to deliver it to her.

The tender and juicy braised pork was too tempting to resist, which was picked up by Alexander Foster and put into her bowl.

"This is a new flavor Aunt Evelyn has experimented with, you should try it."

Chloe nodded, her cheeks bulged from eating.

"Tell Aunt Evelyn that it’s perfect."

Alexander laughed lightly: "Is it better than the one I make?"

"What does yours taste like?"

Alexander looked a little hurt: "You forgot?"

Chloe hooked her lips and didn’t answer.

"You said there was something interesting, what was it?" He asked, then picked up the portion she didn’t eat and gently chewed it.

Chloe: "It’s not a big deal, it’s better if you don’t know."

He laughed: "Don’t you know that this just makes me more curious?"

"There’s a guy in our class who is a voice actor, he used your voice to call me and asked me to go out."

The man’s face sank instantly: "Who?"