CEO's Dumb Bride

Chapter 177 His Decision Had Never Been Changed

Chapter 177 His Decision Had Never Been Changed

Francis remained a sullen face and wasn't going to pay any attention to her. Lilian stared at him eagerly, but he didn't even look at her, which also made Lilian lose the chance to communicate with him.

Lilian let go of his sleeve and silently withdrew her gaze.

Francis's decision had never been changed, so it was useless for Lilian to show any more kindness.

He took her back to the villa. After getting out of the car, Lilian stared at him, obviously having something to say.

However, Francis left without looking back.

Lilian could only follow him. After going inside the villa, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He turned to look at Lilian and said, "Go to cook dinner."

Lilian opened her mouth, but he only left her with his back.

She had to go to the kitchen.

Francis's phone rang again. It was from Julian. He glanced at it and casually threw it on the sofa.

Julian called several more times without giving up, and when she got to the eighth call, Francis finally answered.

Lilian poked out her head from the kitchen and pricked up her ears to listen to what was going on outside.

Francis's tone was a little impatient, "What's going on?"

Julian said on the other end of the phone, "Didn't you say you were going to accompany me to a film exchange meeting tonight? Where are you? Where have you been?"

Francis leaned back, holding his mobile phone in one hand and pinching his eyebrows in the middle with the other.

"Did you have to go?"

"Of course, I told everyone you were coming. How could I get off the stage if you didn't come? You were not going back again, were you?"

Julian almost gritted her teeth when she said the last sentence. This man went home more frequently than he drank water recently.

Every time he went back, Julian couldn't help but wonder what the two of them were doing at home, whether their relationship would suddenly become intimate, and whether they would sleep on one bed together.

Although Julian can comfort herself that Francis won't even touch her, and he certainly won't touch that dummy (an offensive nickname that Julian made up for Lilian) either. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

But she still couldn't convince herself and felt angry every time she thought about it.

"Isn't it normal for me to go home?" Francis's tone was calm as if he didn't hear the anger in Julian's words.

"Yes, it's normal for you to go home, but I just don't want you to stay with that dummy (an offensive nickname that Julian made up for Lilian). I don't care. Come on. If you don't come, I will freeze to death here."

Francis sighed, and his voice tinged with a bit of helplessness, "Send me the address."

"That's more like it. I'll send it to you on WhatsApp."

After saying that, Julian hung up the phone and sent the address to his WhatsApp.

Francis stood up, grabbed his coat, and was about to leave when he suddenly noticed something. When he turned his head, he saw the head poking out from the kitchen.

The moment he looked over, Lilian immediately retracted her head.

She took out the vegetables from the refrigerator and put them on the chopping board to cut them. She was still thinking about the time it would take to go to the hospital and back.

While she was lost in thought, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. Lilian was startled, and the kitchen knife fell on the chopping board with a clanking sound.

Lilian suddenly raised her head and met the man's penetrating gaze.

"Come with me."

Francis dragged her and walked out without any explanation. Lilian didn't even have time to untie her apron.

He pulled Lilian all the way outside and shoved her into the car.

Lilian was a little anxious, not knowing where Francis was taking her. She also wanted to take advantage of his absence to visit Fabiana in the hospital.

After he got in the car, Lilian gestured, "Where are you taking me?"