Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

The matter came from Jonah's side, and he should have been the one to solve it. In my opinion, it was a matter of course.

Sienna looked at me helplessly. I was speechless at her expression. "I care about you. Why don't I see any touch on your face?" "Should I hug you and cry?" She asked me.

Having known Sienna for so many years, I had a good understanding of her character. But now that they had completely broken up and were still so calm, I was really surprised. I didn't know whether she really didn't care about it or she was pretending in front of me.

As for me, I'm more inclined to the latter.

I held Sienna's hand and said earnestly, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. Do you still want to hide in front of me? I have known you for so many years, but I still don't know you. Do you have to hide it like this?"

"I didn't. I just passed the sad stage." Sienna whispered.

"You can go there in such a short time. Do you think I'm stupid?" I secretly rolled my eyes. "You have been accompanying me in the matter of Callen. Do you still want to hide something from me now?"

For Sienna to meet a man like Jonah when she first fell in love, I felt that I also had responsibility. If I could be more persistent at that time and not let them be together, things might not come to this point. At this point, I couldn't figure out what was going on. It was basically impossible for Sienna to take the initiative to speak. I could only take the initiative to ask, "Tell me what happened to Jonah first." "It's what I told you. My family has been engaged since I was a child. Now it's time to get married."

These words made me laugh directly. It was not that I didn't believe it, but that I wouldn't believe it at all. Such a reason was probably only possible for a child like Sienna to believe such an unrealistic thing. But looking at the expression on her face, I didn't know how to answer for a moment. It was also a good thing to persuade myself in this way. It was better than knowing too much about the relationship between Harrison and me, and it was getting more and more painful.

I sat at Sienna's house in the afternoon. After making sure that she was fine, I left. When I went back, I didn't call Harrison. I still wanted to go home. I wouldn't let him appear in person for anything. I had to face many things by myself.

Back to my cold home, I went to my mother's room and lay on the bed with my eyes closed.

Although my mother was gone, every time I cleaned, I would clean my mother's room as if she was still at home and living with me.

"When I am in a bad mood, I can come to this room and sit for a while. I wonder what my mother will look like if she is still with me."

Gradually, I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes again, I was awakened by a knock on the door. I wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but the people outside were completely reluctant to leave, as if they would never leave until I called the door open.

"He's crazy!" I sat up from the bed and said, "He didn't answer me and kept knocking on the door. Is he crazy?"

Listening to the constant knocking on the door, I had no choice but to get out of bed and open the door. But when I saw the person standing outside, I was stunned.

"What's wrong? Are you very surprised that I'll be here?" Abbie looked at me with a faint smile.

I looked at her cautiously and directly closed the door. "What are you doing here?"

"After all, I'm also a guest. Even if I'm not welcomed, you should have invited me in for a cup of tea, right?" Abbie continued.

In my impression, Abbie shouldn't have been like this. She should have looked at me angrily, rushed straight into the room, slapped me in the face, and asked me why I was so entangled with Harrison. All the scenes flashed through my mind the moment I saw her, but I really didn't think of the current situation.

No matter who came to my house, they could become guests, but this guest was definitely not Abbie!

"This set of standards can be applied to others, but it doesn't work on you at all, so you don't have to use this to educate me." I didn't even bother to give her a smile and said faintly, "I don't want to be comfortable today and need to rest early. Please go back early!"

After that, I took a step back and was about to close the door, but unfortunately, I was stopped halfway.

I frowned and looked at Abbie. Before I could open my mouth, I heard her say, "If you can't be a guest, then treat it as a leader coming to inspect!"

I squeezed in without warning. Standing at the door, I looked at her back. Although I was very unhappy, I knew that it was meaningless to say more now. After thinking for a while, I closed the door. "Sit down. Let's have a good chat," Abbie said with a smile as she sat down on the sofa.

I looked at her and narrowed my eyes unconsciously. "Get straight to the point. It's not suitable for you to beat around the bush."

"Are you trying to beat around the bush?" Abbie smiled as she kept looking at me.

I just stood there and let her look at me. Abbie, whom I knew before, and even the last time I met her, had always revealed her emotions. I didn't know why she would become like this today, speaking and doing things in such a reserved manner.

Finally, Abbie stopped smiling. She straightened her back and sat down on the sofa, her long and slender legs crossed as she sat like a standard lady. "I'm here today to ask you a question. I want an answer." "If it's about Harrison, I think you don't have to continue."

"Are you so sure?" Abbie tilted her head slightly. "I haven't asked yet."

It was hard for me to talk to her now, so I sat on the sofa and looked back at her with a smile. "Even if I don't want to admit it, it's hard for me to think of anything else except Harrison."

"A smart person does things cleverly. Since that's the case, I'll tell you directly. How can I leave Harrison? You should understand that even if I don't want to leave, I have a way to make you disappear from the company."

Abbie's tone was light and there was a hint of threat in her tone.

This Abbie made me heave a sigh of relief. Just now, she had confused me and I couldn't figure out what she wanted to do at all. Now that she had become so straightforward, there was no need for me to spend so much effort to guess. What I hated the most was to guess people's hearts.

I looked at her and said with a smile, "Is this your trump card?"

Abbie didn't comment.

"If this is your trump card, then it will disappoint me a lot. I thought you would have something more exciting to do later. After all, you once arranged for someone to destroy me." When I said this, I tried to calm down.

That thing was deeply engraved in my mind and I would never forget it in my life.