Predestined Bride

“Carl, you finally agree to see me.” Sivan walked over with a smile. She wanted to sit next to Carl.

However, Carl kicked away the chair beside him before she came close to him.

Sivan stopped smiling and fear flashed through her eyes. She said timidly, “Carl, what happened? Why do you suddenly…”

Only then did Carl put his phone aside and turned to Sivan. Then, he pointed to the chair opposite and signaled her to sit over there.

Sivan was unhappy.

Carl was so nice to her before. But he looked like a different person and his attitude gave her chills.

Sivan was not familiar with such a cold and indifferent Carl.

Before she told Carl about her pregnancy, Carl treated her that way.

Pride and nobility were inside Carl.

People felt as if they were being looked down upon even when Carl talked to them with a smile. They didn’t dare to be presumptuous.

At this moment, Sivan got such a feeling.

Sivan had to obey Carl even though she was unwilling to do so. She didn’t dare to sit next to Carl anymore.

After sitting down, Sivan said, “Carl, I’m so happy to see you again.”

Carl leaned back in his chair and looked at her. Sivan couldn’t see any expression either on his face or in his eyes. Carl was not touched at all.

Carl’s lips pursed. He looked impatient and disagreeable.

“You went to see Jessica, didn’t you?” Carl said calmly.

Sivan couldn’t figure out what was in Carl’s mind. She quibbled, “I just want to see you. You know how much I love you. And you love me too, don’t you?”

Carl pulled the corners of his lower lip. He looked cold, “How dare you go for Jessica?”

Sivan was stunned, “Are you blaming me for seeing Jessica? If I don’t see her…”

At this moment, someone knocked on the door and Sivan couldn’t finish her words.

Sivan frowned. She had a lot to say. Why did a waiter knock on the door at this moment?

Then, someone opened the door directly. Sivan saw a waiter standing at the door.

Before Carl could say anything, Sivan scolded the waiter, “What are you doing? Who told you to come in? We’re talking now.”

The waiter glanced at Sivan and then turned to Carl, “He’s here. Shall I bring him in?”

Carl nodded.

Sivan frowned. Was Carl expecting someone else?

Who was that?

The waiter said to a person outside, “Please go inside.”

Then, someone walked in.

When Sivan saw the man clearly, her eyes widened. She was shocked and flustered, her voice trembled, “It is you…”

He was an average-looking man and looked haggard. He stared at Sivan and grinned, “Sivan, long time no see.”

Sivan glanced at Carl and denied hastily, “I don’t know you!”

“Jace Caine.” Carl suddenly said. He took out a brown paper bag and threw it on the table.

Jace, who was looking at Sivan, hurriedly walked over when Carl called his name.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Mr. Carl, is this for me? What is it?”