The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me

Allen was her lover, her child's father. How could he turn into her brother with an easy blink. No way, it was not going to happen. Joey's brain hurt very much. The world was spinning around, but she couldn't faint, because her brain was very clear, though it hurt so much.

She already lost the energy to feel sad for Samantha's miserable experience. Her heart was already broken by this cruel fact. Her world turned dark all of a sudden without a bright day anymore.

She didn't know how she climbed out of the closet and how she walked down the stairs to Samantha's front. Her mind was completely chaotic. She couldn't say a word despite her million thoughts. Therefore, she could only walk away alone as far as possible.

After leaving the house, the sun outside was piercing. Joey walked blindly. She kept walking and had no idea what she should do. Her mind had already gone blank.

The time wore on quietly. The sun turned into sunset that was as red as blood.

Joey, whose soul had already been taken away, finally couldn't walk anymore due to tiredness. She sat down slowly, burying her head in her knees. However, she did not realize that she was sitting in the middle of the road right now. All of a sudden, the cars horn screamed from all sides. Unfortunately, Joey couldn't hear any of them.

At the end, it was the vibration of the phone that woke her up from the stun.

Seeing herself blocking the way of so many cars, Joey walked aside blankly. Then she took out her phone rigidly. She saw the call was from Allen.

Joey's tears suddenly stream down from her eyes. She couldn't tell what it felt like in her heart.

She just watched the phone buzzing blankly, but she had no courage to pick it up.

Finally, Allen called no more after the ten unsuccessful calls.

Joey felt her heart emptier.

After ten minutes!

The phone rang again. Joey didn't know what her thought was. She hurriedly answered the phone in the first time.

It turned out... It was not Allen who called, instead, it was Martin.

Ever since the last unsuccessful love confession, Martin had not shown up in her sight anymore. Joey almost forgot that he used to confess to her and even make a proposal.

As for this time, Martin called and said, "Allen is in trouble. If you do not want to lose him, then go to Room 38 at the 12th floor of the Esme Club!"

With that, Martin went silent for a long time, then he hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

God knew how much his heart struggled to make this call.

But he was not Chance after all. Compared to Chance's strong sense of possession for Joey, he preferred Joey to get the happiness she wanted, so he chose to inform Joey. Back to the time to ten minutes ago.

After Allen finished with the work in hand, he called Joey immediately, hoping to ask her out for dinner. Unexpectedly, Joey did not answer all his calls. He immediately felt uneasy and hurriedly called Philip.

Philip told him that Joey went shopping with Sarah and did not return to the company or the hotel. She should still be with Sarah.

As Allen heard that there was someone with Sarah, he felt relieved. He thought Joey went shopping in a bustling area and did not hear the phone calls.

Coincidentally, Yolanda called.

Allen was not planning to answer the phone originally, but he recalled that he was talking about divorce recently with Yolanda. If they did not communicate with one another at all, how could they divorce peacefully? He really didn't want Joey to wait too long, so he picked up the phone coldly.

Unexpectedly, Yolanda asked him out to talk about the divorce, but the location must be the Esme Club.

Allen thought for a moment and agreed.

No matter Yolanda was really going to talk about the divorce or having some other schemes, he would be extremely careful this time. He would not be like at the night four years ago- being drugged by Yolanda, sleeping at the same bed. He made the most regretful mistake that he had ever done to Joey in his life.

As a result, Allen arrived at the Esme Club on time.

It was the same private room as four years ago. He pushed open the door and the decoration was as before.

Like four years ago, there was only Yolanda alone in here.

What's more, she wore the same purple red V miniskirt as four years ago. The sexiest breasts and long legs were exposed. Under the tender light of the private room, every inch of her snow-white skin was like plating with a layer of affectionate luster. She was much more enchanting than any time.0000