Chapter 122: She Slapped Him!
Julia was passionate at this moment. She could not pretend to be a tolerant heroine in the love story.
She could not hold back her grievances.
Now that they split up, she need to seize the opportunity to let Ford know.
He's not human. Not even a thing.
"I did love you before, but now I'm not interested in you anymore."
"And I'm so beautiful," Julia pointed to the long corridor and said, "Those who like me have to line up from there, then to there to see me."
"I must say your taste is really terrible."
"You think that you're the most outstanding one in the world, but I'm not bad either!"
She said it happily, and even gave Ford a middle finger.
Julia was originally a careless, heartless person. She had a great self—healing ability, so her remaining sadness had been forgotten exactly.
After feeling wronged for so long, she finally got rid of the sad love story and successfully divorced, avoiding the fate of a tragic death.
Now she was a new one.
It felt so good.
The man had gone through the heartache in the beginning, then furious anger and now he was chuckling, "Continue."
"..."
Julia then added, "Let me tell you, if you want to hear my voice in the future, you have to pay extra!"
A top—notch rich family was so mean. She could be deemed as the most miserable abandoned wife of a rich family.
Julia finished her complaints and waved her hand in a carefree manner.
However, it occurred to her that Ford could still sit on Bentley while she had to walk on her legs.
——The reality world was excessively cruel.
When she just took two steps away, the man's big palm grabbed her neck and pulled her back.
Because he exerted too much force, Julia's face almost touched his throat.
She had a natural sweet fragrance, and her hair was stained with a yellow ginkgo leaf. It was a little funny.
Ford's eyes darkened and his Adam's apple slid slightly.
The two of them were extremely close. The man raised her chin with his fingers and lowered his head slightly. His face was getting closer and closer.
Their distance was totally unacceptable.
They were now a complete strangers.
How could he still be so close, and with this face, did he want to kiss her?
Who the fuck kissed her ex—husband the moment she got her divorce certificate?
Julia blinked her eyes and opened her mouth slightly. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and then——
"Paaaa----!"
An extremely clear slap was heard.
Ford was stood rooted, utterly stunned.
And so did she.
The man held a ginkgo leaf that picked from her head in his hand. He was stunned for more than a second. He looked at her with inexplicable astonishment.
Moments later, he raised his eyebrows, his thin eyelids slightly narrowed and wrinkled with his fierce aura.
It happened with the snap of a finger.
Julia looked at her hand and looked at the red palm print on the man's face in disbelief.
She's petrified.
She thought he'd dodge.
She tried to pull her hand back.
However, she failed. Ford narrowed his eyes and accurately grasped her wrist bone.
"Hmm?" He hummed casually in a low voice.
Julia thought he should tell her when he took the leaf.
She was innocent, okay!
However, why did she feel a little excited?
Julia thought herself that he had been so cold to her in the past, and even made her jump to seek a death.
She just returned a slap.
A slap, as a divorce gift, is fair.
However, the man's expression was gloomy as if a storm was approaching. She thought that this was most likely the first time he had been slapped.
Julia immediately subconsciously turned into a coward, and her imposing manner completely vanished into the air.
She said sheepishly, "My hand just lost control."
Those time with him made her develop such a bad habit.
As long as Ford was unhappy, she would always be able to get away with admitting defeat.
As for why Ford would like her admitting defeat, she had never investigated it thoroughly.
Perhaps the person in power naturally likes to be obeyed.
Moreover, she was not an idiot.
Love story was all for the male and female lead, so she, a little—known somebody, should know when enough was enough.
She didn't dare to really provoke him.
However, it happened.
It was totally different from her plan.
Ford was obviously not satisfied with her explanation, and he still clenched her wrist tightly. Julia could not break free even with her strength.
She swallowed hard and excused herself, "I didn't use much strength just now. It shouldn't hurt very much, right?"
Ford looked at her expressionlessly and didn't say anything.
Julia felt awkward. Looking at the faint red print on the man's face, she added softly, "It's my stroking."
She was not ashamed of saying such a nonsense at all.
Being shameless, in other words, was a kind of psychological quality. There was nothing to be ashamed of to save your life.
"Does it hurt?" Ford got closer and lowered his voice. "Let me stroke you too. You'll know."
"..."
How could he say that!
She was a delicate lady! He actually wanted to give her a slap!
She involuntarily shrank her head, retreated, and murmured in a timid voice, "Don't hit me."
The man stared at her. He was so angry that he laughed out loud. In her heart, he was so unbearable?
Ford really wanted to ask her seriously, when did he hit her?
They were in the parking lot. Occasionally, people would look at them with curious eyes.
Ford didn't want to pester her more and said coldly, "Get in the car."
Julia didn't say anything. If she got into the car and got hit, she wouldn't even have the chance to call for help.
Only an idiot would listen to him.
Ford glanced over, his exquisite white face carrying a strong aura. He stood in front of her, and he seemingly had the intention of carrying her into the car.
Julia swallowed deeply.
Why haven't she leave directly?
"Although we split up, we don't have to become enemies." She kindly suggested, "You don't have to feel guilty about me. I'm just venting it, and I'm not blaming you."
But Julia roared in her heart, 'Leave me alone! Please!'
Ford narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "I will only say it once."
Julia silently cursed him, but her legs obediently stepped into the car.
Jeffrey who had just finished the work that his boss had gave him, heard a crisp sound before he could get close.
What was going on?
President Ainsworth was actually slapped!
Then now that ex-Madam got in the car, she would be either hit or punished.
This is so fucking exciting!
The two of them got into the car, but Jeffrey was still outside. Ford stared at him and said coldly, "Run over by yourself."
"..."
Looking at the departing car, Jeffrey was in despair. He silently took out his phone and typed a message on the online forum.
He suspect his boss had it in for him.
[What should I do?]
[I am hopeless.]
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