Free Web NovelChapter 961: Chapter 988: Parting Ways (6)
Her voice carried cold sarcasm and self-mockery, Dallas Taylor looked at her expression, his tone even more indifferent, "Are you that impatient?"
Both of them were endlessly annoyed by the pressure from their elders, it was just a nominal marriage anyway, even if married they lived separately, of course, they couldn’t have children. But, Dallas Taylor furrowed his brow looking at Reagon Chapman, he just couldn’t understand, how did this person become so troublesome over time, wanting a child, how to want one, without any feelings, was he supposed to donate sperm for her?
His words also hit Reagon Chapman where it hurt.
After all, her sister’s child was already a month old.
As for her, being married into a wealthy family seemed like she snagged a catch in others’ eyes, but in reality, Dallas Taylor had a nasty and stubborn temperament, and the times he went home with her could be counted on one hand, although she didn’t go home much either, she still endured plenty of cold remarks.
She wished she’d known better than to get married, she wanted to go through life properly and ended up with someone who was completely unromantic.
Reagon Chapman said nothing, with a black face she went to unbuckle her seatbelt.
Dallas Taylor grabbed her arm, "What are you doing! If you jump and get hurt, I’m not responsible."
He furrowed his brow, his tone was extremely nasty.
Before marriage, he only thought Reagon Chapman seemed a bit eccentric and cold, but after marriage, he found out she was actually a psychopath.
A strong woman is fine, he didn’t mind, but slamming doors and jumping out of a moving car just because of a disagreement, if that’s not insanity, what is?
Who jokes around with their life like this?
Live if you want, die if you must, the consequences thrown directly on others are inevitably annoying.
Dallas Taylor’s grip on her arm was like steel, Reagon Chapman naturally couldn’t stand it, she coldly said, "Let go."
"Still want to go down?" Dallas Taylor didn’t turn his head, his hand didn’t loosen.
"Okay, okay, I get it, can you let go now?" Reagon Chapman was exasperated.
Dallas Taylor let go of her hand, his voice indifferent, "You only have one life, you’re this old, don’t you understand that?"
This old?
Reagon Chapman held her breath again.
She was only twenty-nine this year, two years younger than Dallas Taylor.
Really, there aren’t many good men, they all like older bulls eating young grass, oh, that young girl earlier was pleasing to the eye, presumably in her early twenties, her face turned white from a malfunctioning elevator, as delicate as a flower.
Reagon Chapman kept a grim face.
Dallas Taylor drove the car a bit further, then asked her, "Not liking the new position?"
"Planning to switch jobs," Reagon Chapman said in a calm voice.
"Where to?" Dallas Taylor casually asked.
"Sunshining Network."
"Why the sudden thought to go to a website?" Dallas Taylor was stunned for a moment, asking an extra question.
"The operations director over there has contacted me several times. If nothing unexpected happens, I’ll be there in less than half a month," Reagon Chapman’s tone was also a bit calmer, but she still had an inexplicable sense of depression.
She had climbed from an intern reporter, was a team leader for only a few days, then stepped down.
These days everything had to be about connections and appearances, there were plenty of elites, they didn’t lack her, but she was straightforward and easily offended people, and once offended, she refused to bow down, so now she’s hated.
In half a year, her position had changed three times, her current job was unsatisfactory, and she was facing the risk of being laid off.
The news industry was always fiercely competitive, and each department in the station always practiced last elimination system.
She wasn’t incapable, just misplaced.
Reagon Chapman thought idly, her lips curled into a self-deprecating smile, she turned her head to look at the scenery outside, and soon came to an understanding, deciding to accept Sunshining Network’s operations director’s invitation.
