Chapter 325: It’s More Like A Sister That He Hooks Up With
How could she ignore him like this! How could she blindly fall in love with such a scumbag!
He was still angry.
After the two of them entered the elevator, neither of them talked to the other.
The elevator was filled with a strange atmosphere. What was even more strange was that the elevator, which was usually extremely crowded, had no one else come in all the way.
In this way, they went all the way to the 17th floor in embarrassment.
When the elevator doors opened, both of them walked out almost at the same time.
As expected, they bumped into each other.
Seeing this, Yvonne gritted her teeth and took a step back, letting him step out first.
Unexpectedly, James stood there motionless, as if he was competing with her.
Yvonne was speechless. Since he was not leaving, she would leave by herself.
Thinking of this, she took a step toward the elevator door, but she found that he was blocking the door and didn’t seem to get out of the way at all.
She got a little angry. "Get out of the way."
However, James was still motionless.
Yvonne was annoyed and said angrily, "James, what do you want from me?"
James looked at her casually and said, "I don’t want to do anything. I just feel that the scenery here is good."
As he spoke, he leaned against the elevator door, directly blocking the exit.
It was obvious that he did it on purpose.
Yvonne couldn’t stand it anymore. She reached out to push him, but he still didn’t move.
She had no choice but to grit her teeth and say, "All right, I won’t go out. I’ll go downstairs."
After saying that, she returned to the elevator and casually pressed a button to go downstairs.
However, because James was blocking the door, the elevator door could not be closed. They could neither go out nor go down.
Only then did Yvonne get angry. "James, are you done yet?"
"I’m not," James said unhurriedly.
It seemed that he was determined to mess with her. Yvonne had no choice but to say, "James, look at the time. It’s late at night. Even if you don’t take the elevator, others will need to. It’s no good for anyone if you keep making a scene."
James snorted. "I don’t think there’s anything bad about it."
"You..."
Yvonne was still annoyed.
"Fine. What do you want? Shoot." Yvonne finally said helplessly.
Seeing that she had given in, James did not think it was fun anymore. He frowned and said, "I don’t want anything."
As he spoke, he turned around and walked out.
Seeing this, Yvonne followed him out. However, she had only taken two steps when she was stopped by him in the corridor.
Yvonne said helplessly, "Go ahead. What do you want to say?"
Yvonne accepted the reality of her situation.
However, James looked at her up and down. He didn’t want to talk to her at first, but he couldn’t help feeling upset.
Especially when he saw that she came back so late and was dressed so beautifully, Needless to say, he knew where she had been.
He sneered and said, "You’re back so late because you went on a date, right?"
Yvonne replied coldly, "It’s none of your business."
James snickered. "I don’t care about it, but I just want to remind you that most of the men who fool around outside have STD. Be careful."
He was obviously implying something, so how could Yvonne not understand his words?
"You’re the one who’s sick. James, stop being so sarcastic. I asked him about the photos you had given me that day. It was nothing like what you said at all."
"Really? Then what’s going on?"
"The woman in the photo is Stanley’s God sister and his patient as well. They don’t have the kind of relationship you think," Yvonne said.
"God sister?" He sniggered. "I think it’s more like a sister that he hooks up with."
...
"You..."
Yvonne was so angry that she could not speak. How could he say something so offensive? She suppressed her anger for a long time before saying, "James, thank you for taking care of me during this time, but you can’t talk like that. Stanley is my boyfriend. Even if you don’t like him, you don’t have to target him like that. If that’s the case, we could no longer be friends anymore."
After saying that, she walked past him and headed for her own apartment.
"To be friends with you? Do you really think that I just want to be friends with you?"
James’s voice came from behind.
Yvonne stopped and turned around to look at him in surprise.
James sneered and said, "If it weren’t for my roundabout strategy, do you think I would put in so much effort to move there and live across you?"
"You..."
Yvonne looked at him in astonishment.
Only when she was cornered and unable to retreat did he raise a hand over her head and brace it against the wall. He pinned her against the wall, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Yvonne, I’m telling you right now that I never do anything that’s useless. Now that I’ve started doing something, I won’t stop. To tell you the truth, I want you."
Hearing his words, Yvonne was startled. Before she could react and push him away, she suddenly felt a hot and humid sensation on her earlobe.
He actually licked her earlobe.
Yvonne froze. When she met James’s gaze that had a vague smile, she was stunned for a moment before reacting and pushing him away.
"James, you bastard!"
She covered her earlobe that he had licked, and she felt her face was burning hot. It was hard to tell whether it was because of the hot weather or her getting angry.
However, James appreciated her expression at this time. He smiled meaningfully and then turned back to his apartment.
Yvonne stood there until his figure disappeared from her sight. Only then did she slowly return to her senses. However, she recalled what he had done just now and turned around to return to her apartment.
She stepped into the room and rushed straight into the bathroom. She turned on the tap and washed the place where he had just licked, but she still felt that it was not clean.
She was a little annoyed. However, the more she stared at the reddened ears that
were washed by herself in the mirror of the sink, the angrier she became.
It turned out that everything he had displayed during this period was fake.
He had never given up on her.
Instead, he pretended to give up and approached her step by step. And he made it.
She treated him as a friend during this period and was not on guard at all. Moreover, she even left him to stay with her for a night.
Thinking about it, Yvonne felt a chill run down her spine.
She did not expect James to be so cunning as to lie to her for so long.
The more Yvonne thought about it, the more frightened she felt.
She thought, "No, I can’t live here anymore."
Thinking of this, she quickly picked up the phone and called the previous agent.
"Hello, is this the real estate agent? I was the client who wanted to rent an apartment. My surname is White. Are those apartments you showed me before still available? If so, can I sign the contract tomorrow?"
After receiving confirmation from the agent, Yvonne hung up the phone. No matter what, she had to leave this place.
The next day.
Yvonne left early in the morning.
Last night, she had agreed with the real estate agent that she would sign the rental contract early this morning, for she couldn’t stay here for even a day, especially after what happened last night.
She hadn’t slept the whole night. After signing the contract with the real estate agency, she called a moving company to move out the next day.
...
In the opposite house, James was woken up early in the morning by the noise outside the door. He got up and went to check. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the scene of Yvonne moving out.
James frowned and instantly woke up.
When he saw the men in overalls moving things one by one, he understood that they were moving things out.
He couldn’t help but sneer.
It was not that easy for Yvonne to avoid him.
He laughed grimly and turned around.
"Sir, there are only a few suitcases. Please move them downstairs."
Yvonne left with a small backpack. However, as soon as she walked out of the door, she heard someone shouting, "The elevator broke down."
Yvonne was stunned and quickly went forward to check. "What’s wrong?"
"The elevator is broken. We can’t go downstairs." One of the staff replied.
Yvonne froze and immediately stepped forward to give it a try. As expected, the elevator did not move at all.
She could not help but frown. She thought, "How did this happen all of a sudden? It was fine before."
"What do we do now? We can’t possibly carry the suitcases to go downstairs," asked a mover.
Yvonne did not know what to do. After all, this was the first time that the elevator had malfunctioned since she moved in.
She said, "Please wait a minute. I’ll call the property management company."
After saying that, she called the property management company.
The property management company, however, was stuttering.
Yvonne was a little speechless as she thought to herself, "Who are those people? None of them can rely on when it comes to the crucial moment."
At that moment, the two movers started urging her again.
Yvonne said, "How about walking downstairs? I’m willing to double the price."
The two movers exchanged a look.
"Ten times the price. We won’t move your stuff if you pay us a penny less."
"Ten times?"
Yvonne was stunned. Although she was not short of money, she knew that it was far more expensive than the market price.
She said, "Ten times is too much. How about five times?"
"Not a penny less."
Two movers determined to mess her up.
She thought to herself, "If I can move out of here smoothly, so be it."
She gritted her teeth and nodded. "Ten times it is. Hurry up and move my stuff."
Only then did the two movers start working again and carry her luggage on their shoulders.
Seeing this, Yvonne went back to the room. She had to change into a pair of flat shoes, for she would walk down from the 17th floor.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned to her room, James opened the door and walked out. While she was going back, he caught up with the two movers.
"Sir, I’ll pay ten times more than she does. Carry her stuff back."
The two movers were happy to hear this. They thought that they had met so many rich men today, so they carried her luggage back.
As soon as Yvonne changed into her flat shoes and walked out, she saw the two movers who had left earlier return with her luggage. She was surprised.
"What are you..."
"Miss, we decided not to move your luggage."
"Not moving my stuff? What do you mean?" Yvonne was still puzzled.
The two movers looked at each other, and one of them said, "Anyway, we’re not moving your luggage."
As they spoke, they put down her luggage and left hastily.
"You..."
Yvonne wanted to chase after them, but it was too late. She could only watch them leaving, feeling extremely depressed.
She thought, "What kind of people are they? They had agreed that she would pay them10 times. How could they stop moving her stuff simply by saying no? What should I do now?"
Yvonne frowned and looked at the elevator, which was still motionless. It seemed that she could not move out today.
Thinking of this, she could only grit her teeth and drag her luggage back.
As soon as Yvonne dragged her luggage back, James poked his head out from behind the door.
Looking at the corridor turning back to the way it was, he could not help but frown. If Yvonne wanted to move out under his nose, there would be no way for her to do so.