The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 160 - Mr. Walker, Im Chasing You
Chapter 160: Mr. Walker, I’m Chasing You
Phoebe threw herself into Ada’s arms. “Mom, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault, but I didn’t an to hurt Brother. I was just too scared. I have been so afraid since Claire was brought ho, afraid that she would take you away from . I know that I am not your biological daughter. What if you don’t want anymore? I don’t have a ho. Where can I go…”
She cried miserably, weeping pitifully.
Ada couldn’t bear to bla her and sighed. “Ok, I understand your feelings, but you went too far in this matter. Do you know how many people are laughing at us behind our backs?”
Phoebe’s tears stread down her cheeks, and her throat beca hoarse from crying. “I already regret it. If what I did can be undone, I definitely won’t do this. Dad and Brother must hate so much. I don’t expect them to forgive , but please don’t ignore . They can just beat and scold …”
Listening to her earnest words, Ada felt her heart ache. “Your father’s temper is easy co easy go. As for Sheldon… he has been doting on you since you were a child, so I don’t think he will be angry at you. Have a talk with him. Maybe he’ll forgive you tomorrow morning.”
“Okay, I’ll listen to you, Mom…” Phoebe nodded vigorously, tears filled her eyes, but there was no trace of sadness or regret in her eyes.
Sure enough, as long as she cried, her mother couldn’t bear to bla her.
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After school.
Derek took the exercise book and walked into the teachers’ office.
There was no one inside except a teacher sorting up his things. The seat by the window was empty.
Derek leaned against the door and asked coldly. “Where is Mr. Walker?”
The teacher turned his head and looked at him. “Mr. Walker… has already left.”
Derek narrowed his black eyes
Left?
He had been like this for several days in a row.
Jas was hiding from him?
On the other side, the parking lot.
Jas raised his arm, pressed the key, and walked to a gray rcedes-Benz, ready to open the door.
Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps behind him.
He looked back, only to see a figure pouncing on him.
Then there was a bang.
Derek supported his hands against the car and trapped Jas in his arms.
Jas was startled, and the coat on his arm fell to the ground.
His back pressed against the car door, and a trace of panic flashed through his ever calm eyes. “What are you doing?!”
Derek stared at him deeply with a touch of anger on his face, and his voice was cold. “Mr. Walker, are you hiding from ?”
Jas was 6 feet tall, but Derek was half a head taller than him. Held firmly by the boy, he could only slightly twist his head aside. “I just got off work normally. There is no such thing as hiding from you.”
“Okay, then I’ll co straight to the point!” Derek irritably pulled his collar, and the next second, he suddenly pinched Jas’s chin and forced him to look at him. “Mr. Walker, don’t tell you haven’t found out till now that I’m chasing you.”
Jas’s pupils shrank, and his gentle face was gradually occupied by consternation. “Chasing ?!”
“Yes. Otherwise, why do you think I would waste my ti learning that damn English from you every day?” Derek curled up his lips and his aggressive gaze swept over Jas’s face.
Then he bent down, leaned close to his ear, and said darkly, “Mr. Walker, I am not interested in English but in you.”
Jas pushed him away, clenching the door handle.
His eyes kept blinking with nervousness. “Don’t crack such a silly joke.”
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