Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 179 - 144

"But wasn’t it you who approached her first back then?"

Faye Townsend looked at him: "The mistake initially started with you, so you shouldn’t blame everything on someone else."

"I paid her for the help she provided. In my opinion, this is called an employment relationship.

After she finished her task and got the money, she should have left.

But it seems she went too far; she completely forgot her identity."

"Zenia Yates is an only child, if she’s kept locked up, her family might be ruined."

"That’s not for me to worry about." Hunter Warren shrugged: "She brought it onto herself; it’s good for her to learn a lesson. She’ll be more honest when she comes out.

Come on, we came here in a good mood to watch a movie, why bring her up?

Are you just buying drinks? I see everyone is buying popcorn, I’ll go buy some for you."

"I don’t eat that stuff." Faye Townsend raised the ticket and checked the time: "We can enter in fifteen minutes."

"Let’s go sit over there and wait for a bit."

The two found a place to sit, and Hunter Warren looked around and laughed: "Don’t you feel like we’ve suddenly become much younger?"

Faye Townsend looked at him and couldn’t help but laugh: "Becoming younger by watching a movie?

If you drink baby formula, would you feel like you’ve become a baby?"

Hunter Warren, looking at her playfully serious manner, laughed: "You talk as if not killing someone with words is uncomfortable for you."

Faye Townsend smiled shyly; she was telling the truth after all.

In the fifteen minutes before entering, Hunter Warren kept chatting with her.

She could really feel that Hunter Warren had changed.

In the past, when they were together, she would continuously talk to him, but he was often indifferent.

Now... he suddenly seemed to talk a lot more.

In her life, Faye Townsend has never loved anyone else except him, so how she feels with him is different than with anyone else.

She was really curious, about him, was he the same with her as he was with others?

"Do you talk a lot when you are with Sebastian Sheldon?" Faye Townsend stared at him for a while before suddenly asking.

Hunter Warren sighed: "Look at you, we’re just chatting, and it hasn’t even been fifteen minutes, yet you’re upset again. Why did you bring him up if it’s nothing?"

"Just curious, I wanted to know if you are like this with other women too."

Hunter Warren shook his head: "No, it’s only recently when I’m with you that I feel there’s always more to say.

When I was with Sebastian Sheldon before, he wasn’t much of a talker, and I couldn’t be bothered.

But when I’m with you, although I’m lazy to talk, you have a lot to say."

Somehow, now when he’s with her, he always feels like deliberately chatting with her.

It’s like how a three-year-old child tries to get an adult’s attention by crying and throwing tantrums.

He just wants her to keep her attention on him all the time.

Before the movie started, after they entered, Hunter Warren saw a young couple next to him holding hands tightly.

He turned his head towards Faye Townsend, who had her hand on her thigh, hesitated for a moment and then also reached out to hold her hand.

Faye Townsend looked down at her own hand, just as she was about to turn her head, the lights in the cinema darkened.

She couldn’t see Hunter Warren’s expression at that moment.

The movie started, and Faye Townsend wasn’t really watching.

She was never interested in such things, she was just experiencing the ambiance.

Halfway through the movie, as she looked around, she saw some couples kissing.

She blushed at that moment.

If it wasn’t for the surrounding darkness, she guessed Hunter Warren would have teased her.

During the second half of the movie, Faye Townsend had already fallen asleep.

When she woke up, the dim light was coming from the screen in front, and aside from her and Hunter Warren, everyone else had left.

Faye Townsend straightened up: "Everyone’s gone, huh? Why didn’t you wake me up?"

"You were sleeping soundly; I didn’t have the heart to."

"Let’s hurry up and leave, the next movie session is probably about to start soon."

"No need to rush, I’ve booked this place."

"What?" Faye Townsend was stunned: "What about the people who have already bought tickets?"

"Isn’t it simple? The equipment is broken, they can’t do anything about it."

Faye Townsend was speechless, she looked at Hunter Warren, this kind of thing could only be done by him.

She glanced at her wristwatch: "It’s almost midnight, oh my, let’s hurry up and leave."

She had just stood up when Hunter Warren pulled her wrist, and she fell unsteadily into his arms.

Hunter Warren held her firmly: "It’s already so late anyway, what’s the rush?"

Faye Townsend’s face blushed, the cinema was very dark, and with her back to the light, she could make out his handsome profile.

Faye Townsend didn’t push him away, because at this moment she was still in a state of oxygen deprivation in her brain.

This moment, she had imagined countless times, but never thought it would happen in such a public venue.

Hunter Warren led her, making her entire soul tremble in the dimly lit cinema.

Her heart at this moment no longer belonged to herself.

When was it? When drunk? In a dream?

This memory seemed to be locked in the deepest part of her heart.

He really wasn’t clear, but this feeling was very real and vivid.

"I...I didn’t, hurry up and drive, look at the time, I need to go back to sleep."

Faye Townsend gave him a look, he was really taking liberties.

Faye Townsend sighed, but she was embarrassed herself.

How could she be so impatient, ah, embarrassing to death.

Faye Townsend bit her lip and turned to look out the window.

But no matter what kind of street view she saw, the images in her mind were fixed on the crazy moments of the two of them in the cinema tonight.

Is it that people’s minds become muddled when the lights are dim?

Otherwise, how could she do that with him, that’s in a cinema.

She was really fed up with herself.

At the doorstep of her home, Faye Townsend couldn’t turn back.

Hunter Warren held her hand, Faye Townsend looked at him alertly.

He smiled: "What, still reminiscing?

We’re already home now, do you want me to deepen the impression?"

Faye Townsend turned and glared at him, when did this guy become so frivolous?

Or are all men such creatures that their demeanor changes completely once their lower half is activated?

"I’m going back, good night."

Hunter Warren held her hand and didn’t let go: "Give me a goodnight kiss, otherwise I won’t let go."

Faye Townsend hesitated for a moment but still didn’t move.

Hunter Warren sighed, unbuckled his seatbelt and actively leaned forward to kiss her.

"Alright, I promised to let you off today, get out of the car."

Faye Townsend pursed her lips, unbuckled her seatbelt, and got out of the car.

Watching her go home and shut the front door, Hunter Warren then drove up to the doorstep.

When Faye Townsend entered the courtyard, she saw the lights in the living room were still on.

Hearing the sound at the door, the house door opened, and Uncle Rivers came out.

"Miss, where have you been?

It’s good you’re finally back, I tried calling you but you didn’t answer, really worried something happened."

"Sorry Uncle Rivers, I made you worry, I just went out to deal with some things."

"I’m not worried as long as you’re fine."

Faye Townsend nodded, feeling embarrassed to tell Uncle Rivers that she went on a date with Hunter Warren tonight.

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