Todos os capítulos de The Sweetest Revenge: Capítulo 181 - Capítulo 190

Back then, Jonathan was a student who didn't care about his grades. He was smart, but he didn't put much effort into his studies and would always submit an empty sheet during exams.After that, Giselle started monitoring his studies. He figured it was the Lawsons who had arranged it. Whenever he encountered a question he didn't understand, she would patiently explain it to him over and over again.When Jonathan was young, he wouldn't lower his head in front of anyone. Giselle was the only one who could make him do that. Their past together felt sweet but distant. Although they were close, fate had other things in mind for them.Presently, Jonathan was in a daze. When he finally returned to his senses, the conference was over, and Giselle was no longer sitting next to him. Thus, he got up and exited the classroom.Vivian and the rest were waiting outside, and Finley took the initiative to ask, "Mr. Lawson, would you like to have a meal together?"Finley had dressed up beautifully f

Right after Finley sent that message, she received a notification."You have been removed from the group."She was confused at first. Then, when she realized that Harry had kicked her out, she scoffed in anger. Vivian was sitting next to her and immediately realized something was wrong. She hurriedly asked, "Finley, you look terrible. Are you feeling unwell?"When Vivian spoke, the other people at the table turned to look at Finley at the same time. Finley tightened her grip on her phone before looking at Jonathan. "Mr. Lawson, I have a question, but I'm not sure if I should ask you about it.""Go ahead.""What's Giselle's relationship with your uncle?"From what Finley had heard, Giselle was once Jonathan's fiancée, and they were in love for seven years. Jonathan and Giselle grew up together and had a strong bond. However, they later split up and went their separate ways.When Finley saw Harry's messages, her heart sank. Upon finding out that Giselle's relationship with Chest

"I'm sorry," Giselle instinctively apologized.Chester didn't say anything in response. All he could focus on was the subtle scent coming from her. His gaze darkened, and he hurriedly looked downward, suppressing the sudden feelings within him.Seeing how intimate they looked, Jasmine was infuriated. Her face distorted in anger, and she couldn't feel any pain when she dug her nails into her palm."Giselle, why are you here?" she asked.Giselle was so dumbfounded that she almost rolled her eyes. "Shouldn't I be the one asking you that? We were having lunch here, so what were you doing standing outside? I didn't know you enjoyed eavesdropping, Ms. Sinclair."That last sentence caught Jasmine by surprise, and she glared at Giselle. Her sources didn't tell her that there was another woman with Chester. When she confessed to him outside the toilet last time, she heard him saying that he had a girlfriend. He even pulled someone into his embrace.However, Jasmine was too drunk to see th

Finley took a step forward. "Chester…""Ms. Sinclair, I'm sure we're not that close, correct?" Finley could tell he was annoyed at that moment. Her face became pale immediately as she said, "Please don't say that, Chester. We've known each other for a long time now."To be specific, she started noticing him when she started high school. Back then, she had already decided that she would marry him and be the great Mrs. Fordham.She was still a young woman at the time, and when she told her family about it, they liked the idea. That said, they later started to talk her out of it, and she didn't know why. They told her there were a lot of great men in the world and that she shouldn't be too hung up on Chester.Her family even introduced Jonathan to her. However, they both had someone else in their hearts, so they tacitly avoided talking about getting into a relationship. They didn't even contact each other that much, so it wouldn't be farfetched to say that they weren't even friends.

However, the man before her was Chester. Giselle looked straight into his eyes. He wasn't avoiding her gaze, so she figured he wasn't lying. With that, the last hint of frustration in her heart was gone completely.Chester stood up straight and opened the door like a gentleman. "It's cold outside, Ms. Stone. Why don't we talk in the car?"The backseat of the luxurious car was spacious, and he sat opposite her. He crossed his legs and had a thin laptop on his knees. After rubbing the bridge of his nose, he put his glasses back on. As the light from the laptop's screen reflected on his glasses, she couldn't see his eyes clearly.In an instant, all they could hear in the car were their quiet breaths and the keys clacking on Chester's laptop.Giselle couldn't help looking at him, and various weird thoughts came to her mind. She even started to think about some embarrassing things that she had tried so hard to forget. She hurriedly looked away and forced the memory out of her mind."