Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 907 - 907 Is it okay to sleep until youre tired of it 3

Chapter 907: Is it okay to sleep until you’re tired of it? 3 Chapter 907: Is it okay to sleep until you’re tired of it? 3 Victoria Garcia adjusted her appearance slightly and said to Arnold Johnson, “Since that’s the case, then I won’t embarrass myself by insisting on sending the message to your bed.”

Arnold Johnson knew she resented him.

“Do you think, using Edward Hernandez to deal with me, will be effective?” Arnold Johnson spoke up, “You don’t like someone but have to pretend that you do, it must be incredibly uncomfortable for you. And then you have to endure the thought of not wanting to see me and face me, do you find it difficult?”

“Mr. Johnson, I think you’re mistaken, I am sincerely willing to be with Paul now. I am willing to give him a chance, as well as give myself one. After all, he and I have gone through life and death together several times, and he has saved my life twice,” Victoria Garcia said with a hint of a smile, “It is said in old sayings that one should reciprocate a life-saving grace with personal commitment. Naturally, I’m no exception.”

“I don’t want to hear about personal commitment,” Arnold Johnson coldly retorted.

Victoria Garcia said apologetically, “Mr. Johnson, I’m sorry, but I don’t feel the need to say things just to please you.”

Women, sometimes, can change their faces faster than men.

In fact, Victoria Garcia had spoken kindly to Arnold Johnson, but he wouldn’t let go.

She had been cold and sharp with him, yet he was like oil on water, nothing got through to him.

“Victoria, I never let go of the things I want, so you should know, I won’t give up. No matter how indifferent you are to me, I won’t let go,” Arnold Johnson said firmly.

With a faint smile, Victoria Garcia responded, “I no longer care whether you give up or not. If it comes to it, I’m simply having an affair within my marriage. After all, I don’t care about reputation. As long as you can take it, that’s fine. If it really comes down to it, Paul and I could just never get married and maintain this relationship. He wouldn’t mind, anyway.”

Although this had never happened, Arnold Johnson still felt like he was being driven crazy by Victoria Garcia’s words.

She was challenging his limits.

“Don’t think that by saying this I will let go. I will not allow you two to have this chance,” Arnold Johnson persisted with his own ideas, “Victoria, if I really become dreadful, you should be able to imagine just how dreadful that would be. I don’t want our relationship to be pushed to that extent.”

“Then you might as well kill me, or make my life worse than death. If you can really bring yourself to do it, then go ahead.”

Hitting cotton with a punch must feel like this.

“You’re tired today. Rest well, and we can talk another time,” Arnold Johnson said in a lower voice.

But watching Victoria Garcia’s indifferent expression, Arnold Johnson felt a tightness in his heart.

Victoria Garcia tried hard to show her indifference.

“I truly hope we never have a tomorrow.”

“If one day, I really died, would you be truly happy?” Arnold Johnson suddenly asked.

Hearing his voice so low, Victoria Garcia didn’t dare to glance at his pained eyes but turned away indifferently, saying, “If you really died, I would burn lots of hell money for you, so you could live in the Underworld just as if you were Arnold Johnson in the human world.”

“Hearing you say that, I’m relieved,” he said.

“…”

Smiling, Arnold Johnson said, “That means you still have me in your heart, thinking of letting me live well even after death.”

One day, Arnold Johnson would win back Victoria Garcia’s heart.

He was certain of this, without a doubt!