Free Web NovelChapter 147: Questioning
Editor: Henyee Translations
When he came back down, he found Anita awake. "Anita, you’re awake," Owen said with a smile. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
Anita looked at Owen’s smiling face and remembered what had just happened in the car. Actually, she hadn’t fallen asleep when she first sat in the car.
She just didn’t know how to face Owen or ask about the photos, so she pretended to be asleep as soon as she got into the car.
But she didn’t expect Owen to kiss her as soon as he got into the car. At that moment, her heart couldn’t help but race, and she almost couldn’t hide it.
But unexpectedly, Owen only touched her gently and hurried away. Anita was afraid Owen would do something else, but after a while, he didn’t do anything else.
Anita was really tired. Later, she fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that she was already outside their house. She woke up and looked around the car. She didn’t know what Owen was doing. She didn’t see him.
So she was about to get out of the car herself and go home first when she pushed open the car door and suddenly saw Owen. He had just arrived at the elevator with two suitcases and was probably thinking of taking them up first.
Anita’s eyes couldn’t help but suddenly turn red again. Why did she have to lose her happiness every time she felt that it was already in her hands?
She never wanted much. When she was with Eric, he hadn’t given her anything.
But when she was with Owen, he satisfied her in every way, from a glass of warm water at the head of the bed in the middle of the night to her career plans. As long as she needed it, Owen could give her advice or help her solve the problem. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
Why? Why did she have to suffer the blow of being betrayed again? Anita thought sadly.
"You’re awake. Hurry upstairs. I’ll make you something to eat when we get home," Owen said again when he saw that Anita was still in a daze. He thought she was still groggy.
"Well, let’s go." Anita came back to her senses and got out of the car to walk home.
"Go wash up first. I’ll make you some pasta," Owen said to Anita as he opened the door.
Anita nodded and went to her room to wash up. She stood under the shower and thought about it when the warm water was running.
She really couldn’t run away anymore. She couldn’t turn a blind eye to everything just because Owen was good to her. She had to ask what the truth was.
Owen, who was focused on cooking in the kitchen, didn’t think too much about it. Although Anita acted a little strange, he just thought it was because she was too tired and hadn’t gotten over the jet lag.
He was thinking about letting Anita sleep early after dinner. Anything could wait until tomorrow.
"You’re done washing up. Eat first," Owen said to Anita as he placed the freshly made tomato pasta on the dining room table.
Anita looked first at Owen and then at the meal on the table. "Owen, can you see what this is first?"
Puzzled, Owen took the phone from Anita. Owen looked over, and was stunned. The angle of the photo was ingenious, and the photo was clear.
Owen hadn’t cared much about anything other than Anita, and his memory wasn’t very good, so it took him a while to finally remember.
One scene was a photo taken the day he asked Miranda to meet him at Xiyue Restaurant to talk about Eric. It didn’t just contain a photo of him and Miranda smiling together.
There was also a photo of him standing with Bruce and Miranda, and a scene of Miranda waving goodbye to Bruce downstairs in full disguise.
She might not feel anything when she looked at each photo alone. However, when several photos were placed together, it made her imagination run wild.
It was only then that Owen understood why.
Anita had been in a good mood the past few days and had video called him every day, but suddenly didn’t pick up the phone or reply to his messages, and was so cold when she saw him.
It had to be because of these photos. Although he didn’t know who had taken the photos and how they had gotten Anita’s email, Owen could guess that this person was definitely up to no good. He just wanted to break him and Anita up.
"Anita, who sent you the photos?" Owen thought about it and finally looked up at Anita and asked.
"I don’t know," Anita said, shaking her head.
"Owen, I hope you can be honest with me. Are you and Miranda together? Or are you pursuing her?" Anita saw that Owen didn’t react at all after looking at the photo, and he still looked calm, so she finally found the courage to ask.
"What do you mean, Anita? Do you not believe me? What do you think my relationship with Miranda is?" Owen couldn’t help but ask.
