Love Comes After Hate

Chapter 49

Aaron nodded and said. “You didn’t go to my apartment today?”

“No.”

“You must be scared by what happened last night. I’m really sorry. I didn’t expect that my brother suddenly returned home. But I promise it won’t happen again in the future. If you still feel considerate, I’ll change a new place for you.”

“There is no need.” I refused immediately.

“You don’t trust me?”

“I don’t think it’s suitable for my aunt to squeeze on the sofa every night, so I’m going to change to a three bedroom house. Two rooms for living and one f or work, which saves time on the road every day and I can accompany my daughter more.”

“Then I can recommend you several houses. After all, I have more resources for real estate.”

“Thank you, but I’ve already found one.”

“So fast?”

“Introduced by a friend.”

Of course I didn’t. I didn’t want to involve him too much in private. His approach to me may be as impure as my approach to him. After a short silence, he finally got to the point: “What did my brother say to you l ast night?”

Hearing this, he tightened my hands holding the cell phone. I looked up at him: “You and your brother kn ow my ex husband or

my ex husband’s current wife, right?”

Aaron looked at me and I looked at him.

His Adam’s apple rolled and his eyes tried to avoid me: “I don’t know my brother. He has been studying a broad for a long time, and we don’t have much contact at ordinary times. But at the beginning, I didn’t kn ow your relationship with Wendy.”

“When did you know?”

“The day after I saved you. I asked someone to investigate.” Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

I said again. “So you helped me again and again because you know Wendy hurt me and wanted to make up for it?”

His breathing became a little heavy, but he didn’t avoid the problem: “To tell you the truth, I don’t recogniz e what she did, and I saw that you were frustrated because of her, so I wanted to tried my best to help yo u.”

I looked out of the window: “The first time you gave me 100,000s and introduced lawyer to me, I can und erstand. After all, they drugged me on the day of marriage and threw me into the wilderness; but when th ere was a fire in my house, you not only happened. to appear at the scene, but also helped me. It’s hard to say that the fire is not related to you or Wendy.”

I asked with restraint and tried to talk to him calmly, so that I might be able to acquire more information. A aron also covered up well. Only the occasional swallowing of the Adam’s Apple would expose his guilty h eart.

But his answer returned to the normal tongue: “As I said, I have a house in the same community and just

“I had a fever that morning. I didn’t go to the company at all, but went to a nearby hospital. After seeing th

go home to rest, and I met you. If you doubt what I said, I can show you the medical records.”

Then he really took out the online registration and payment records from his cell phone and showed them

I was a little embarrassed: “I’m sorry I misunderstood you, but I hope you can understand my mood. The a

“I can understand. The reason why I helped you was that I knew your economic situation and saw that yo in a

breakdown.”

So you hired me to paint for you because you think I am poor?”