Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 208: Love Is, As You Love, You End Up Doing a Lot of

Three whole days have passed without seeing him.

When she saw him again, it was already evening.

Ella White wore a pink princess dress and walked towards the military district accommodation building.

These past three days, Edward White hasn’t been at the military district; he went to a bar. Ella heard that he ca back tonight and is staying in the luxury suite arranged by her brother Lucas.

Ella couldn’t be happier, wearing a beautiful little dress and having done her makeup perfectly, she just walked into the room.

She was just about to raise her hand to knock on the door when she heard a coquettish female voice coming from inside:

"Mm... Mhmm... Honey... You’re amazing..."

"Honey... You’re so good, ah..."

The intermittent female voice was mixed with enchanting ambiguity, whimpering.

Ella felt her whole body go rigid.

Although she had lost her mory and couldn’t rember a lot of things, her brain wasn’t completely broken; this kind of sound, she knew what it ant!

Unbearable.

She couldn’t accept hearing such a sound.

Her eyes beca blurry, but she forced it down, suppressing the soreness in her nose and eyes, and raised her hand to open the door.

Her hand fell on the doorknob.

It was then she realized that the door wasn’t locked but slightly ajar; her gaze inadvertently cast inside.

The floor was strewn with clothes, all the most private ones, male and female...

Unfortunately, the lights inside were too dim, with occasional faint wafts of alcohol aroma.

This let Ella only hear the sound, see roughly on the sofa, two silhouettes, but not clearly!

Hand froze!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Retract!

Clutching her chest, she walked away in high heels, retreating...

Turned and walked a few steps...

She halted.

Turned back.

No, she has to see clearly, has to hear him say it himself; otherwise, she won’t give up!

Walked back to the door.

Raised her hand, applied a bit of force, and the door opened with a click. Before stepping in, a displeased male voice rang out: "Who?"

"..." Ella didn’t speak up; she thought Edward should see clearly that it was her.

"Get out!" Edward’s cold and harsh voice lashed out, "Ella White! You’ve got more and more guts! If you don’t mind, then just watch here!"

As he spoke.

He grabbed the woman beside him with exposed curves, pinned her underneath, and gently coaxed, "Sweetheart, ignore her, let’s continue!"

"..." Ella’s body stiffened!

She held back the stinging feeling in her eyes, her whole body trembling fiercely.

This scene, too abrupt! So theatrical, theatrical to the point she saw it with her own eyes and still couldn’t believe it!

Tears stread down!

Ella turned and rushed out of the room.

Her silhouette quickly disappeared around the corner.

...

On the sofa.

Edward finally repulsively pushed the woman off him: "Stay away from !"

"Young Master White!"

"Scram!" He didn’t know why, but this ti, he didn’t feel anything towards these won, not even a trace of acting enjoynt, all he felt was disgust!

"Young Master White!"

The woman on the floor, barely covered, coquettishly called out once more: "Young Master White, where did I go wrong? Why did you suddenly want to kick out?"

"Told you to get lost!"

Edward snapped, got up, grabbed his coat, and walked out.

Clearly, this scene was directed by himself, yet he felt sowhat... sowhat uncomfortable.

But he could only do this.

If he didn’t, she’s going to cause trouble, and he wouldn’t be able to handle it!

Ignored her for three days; just glanced at her, seed she had lost quite a bit of weight... Also, just now, she truly seed to cry...

Damn it, he actually felt a little heartache!

No, it was very painful, really painful!