Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 507 - 495: Envy, Jealousy, Hate.

Chapter 507: Chapter 495: Envy, Jealousy, Hate.

Anton brought Monica back to where they started, continuing the unfinished business between him and Monica.

Finally, Monica whispered, "You really are incredible."

Anton smiled and said, "I never lie to anyone."

After thoughtfully helping Monica tidy up her clothes, Anton said with a tender look, "I should go now."

Monica reached out to straighten Anton’s collar and then whispered softly, "I don’t want to go home tonight."

Anton shrugged his shoulders, then glanced at his watch and said, "If you don’t want to go home, then it’s still early."

"How about we find a place to chat slowly? I know a really nice spot."

Anton smiled and said, "I think it’s quite nice here, how about I treat you to another drink?"

Monica looked at Anton, gave a small smile and said, "Okay."

Anton wrapped his arms around Monica and whispered in her ear, "Go to the bathroom to tidy up and touch up your makeup, your makeup is smeared."

"Wait for me back where we were."

Monica turned around, while Anton quickly stomped on the wall forcefully, but this time no sound was made, a vibration doesn’t necessarily have to come with a sound.

After a brief wait, Anton cut off the box from the wall, and at that moment, Monica turned back, looking at Anton and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing much, just getting a cigarette."

"Smoking is prohibited outside the VIP area."

"Oh, is that so? Then I’ll wait for you where we just were. Hurry up, it hurts my heart not being able to see you."

Anton walked out with his arms still around Monica, but then he quickly stopped in his tracks.

Sabrina was standing outside.

"You’re really here."

Glancing at Monica and then at Anton, Abrina suddenly lowered her head.

Feeling a bit heartbroken and disappointed, but what did Sabrina and Anton have to do with each other? They had nothing to do with each other, so what could Sabrina say?

"I just, I just wanted to see if you were here, sorry, I... didn’t mean to disturb you, goodbye."

Sabrina tried to leave with her head lowered, but Anton quickly reached out his hand and grabbed Sabrina’s arm.

"Don’t go."

Monica’s face grew cold, and then she said icily, "Who is she?"

Anton’s face was filled with regret and sorrow as he sighed softly, then said to Monica, "You are my heart."

Monica’s cold expression softened a bit, but then Anton immediately turned to Sabrina and whispered softly, "You are my lung."

Anton closed his eyes, sighed softly, and with infinite sadness in his eyes whispered, "Yes, things are just as you think, yet not as you imagine, I..."

Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Anton let go of both Monica and Sabrina, then whispered, "Without a heart, one will die. Without lungs, one will also die. Since losing either will lead to death, then let me be the one to die. At least tonight, let me die of a broken heart. I’m sorry, very sorry; it’s all my fault, goodbye."

Anton sighed and then turned to leave.

But his arm was caught by a pair of hands.

Anton turned his head back, only to see Sabrina’s eyes brimmed with tears, but her face was resolute as she said, "I don’t care! Really, I don’t care! Even if it’s just for one day, one night, or just a moment! I just want to see if you’re there, and I’m happy just to see you, even if, even if you..., but I really don’t care, take me with you, even if it’s just for one night."

Anton’s face was a portrait of pain, and this time his expression of agony was real because he knew he had messed up, letting Sabrina fall too deep.

Never try to completely control a woman, for women are not creatures that can be controlled.

Is it necessary to bring along a woman just to install a vibration detector?

If this nightclub isn’t controlled by the Grey-cloaked People, there’s no need, but if it is, then it’s very necessary.

Can’t Anton just walk away?

No, because the role Anton was playing was that of a seduction expert, but definitely not a man who would turn his back and refuse to recognize someone. So, since the play had gone this far, he had to see it through to the end.

Anton looked at Sabrina, but then his gaze turned to Monica. He was still trying for the last time.

With a pained expression, Anton said to Sabrina, "I’m sorry, I can’t hurt any of you, really... I’m sorry."

Anton turned his head again, but this time another pair of hands grabbed him.

Feeling utterly cold inside, Anton turned back.

Monica withdrew her hand, looking very annoyed, but her expression quickly turned to one of determination.

Looking at Sabrina, Monica said coldly, "I don’t want to let go, and if you don’t want to defend, then we’ll just have to share a man, just for tonight. Starting tomorrow, I’ll pretend everything tonight was just a dream. Now, it’s your turn to choose."

Sabrina looked at Anton, lowered her head, and whispered, "Okay..."

Monica turned to Anton and asked in a deep voice, "Do you still want to drink, or do you want to find someone else to accompany you?"

Anton took hold of Monica and Sabrina, and then he started to walk out.

Proud as a riding horse with speedy hooves.

Walking ahead, Anton was beaming with joy, while Monica had a stern look on her face, and Sabrina was shy and blushing, causing envy, jealousy, and hatred among the other men.

A moment later, seeing Anton taking a woman by the hand into a taxi, Yang Yi couldn’t help but exclaim, "What’s going on? Fuck! What’s happening with Anton?"

Xiao Ran spat out in disgust, "Bah! Anton, that old scoundrel!"

Unable to see clearly from a distance but acting as the driver, Rodriguez also said with resentment, "Is he on a mission or seducing women... but how did he manage that?"

Yang Yi sighed helplessly and said, "Enough, stop talking, follow him. See where he’s going."

Rodriguez drove at a distance behind the taxi until it stopped in front of a not-so-expensive hotel, where Rodriguez once again cursed resentfully, "He even goes to a cheap hotel, bah!"

Xiao Ran suddenly turned to look at Yang Yi, then turned her head back again.

Yang Yi, feeling uneasy, asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xiao Ran whispered in a low voice, "Hmph! Not a single good one among you!"

"What’s that got to do with me?"

Xiao Ran turned her head away, and Yang Yi could only sheepishly raise his binoculars again, then he faintly heard Xiao Ran mutter, "Dare... just... shoot in the back..."

Xiao Ran’s voice was so soft that even sitting behind her, Yang Yi couldn’t hear her clearly.

Nevertheless, Yang Yi couldn’t help feeling a chill in his heart. After pondering the meaning of Xiao Ran’s words, he couldn’t help but let out a sad sigh.

Eventually, Yang Yi also couldn’t help murmuring to himself, "Anton, that bastard! Is he on a mission or picking up girls!"