With You For the Rest of My Life

Chapter 70 Driven out of the Bed

A gust of wind blew past. The passers-by turned their heads frequently to look at Yang and Rachel strangely. They were scared away by Rachel's sharp glances.

"What are you looking at?! Never seen a couple quarrel? !" Rachel yelled at the passersby.

Rachel gave Yang a slap in the face. Although she was angry, it was not good to show his temper in public. When he saw passers-by looking at him frequently, he felt extremely embarrassed. So he walked up to Rachel and covered her mouth. He pulled her aside and whispered, "I'll explain to you when we get home. Don't make trouble here. It's so embarrassed!"

Rachel got rid of Yang's hand and did not intend to spare him. "Do you think I have embarrassed you now? Well, go for your wife, go!"

Yang had no choice but to grab her hand, stopped a taxi, and put her in the back seat.

"Please go to the villa area of Qinshui Tower." Yang said to the driver, holding Rachel tightly in the seat.

Confused, the driver looked at the man and woman in the backseat and thought, 'It can't be a kidnapping at such an early time.' With that in mind, the driver drove the car while furtively observed the condition on the back seat.

The car started slowly. Rachel gradually calmed down and stopped struggling.

When Rachel calmed down, Yang said slowly, "Tina is pregnant with my child. I can't leave her alone."

Hearing this, the anger of Rachel that had just been calmed rushed up again. She asked: "What about me? What should I do? "

Yang went silence, "She said she wanted to divorce me and agreed to go through the formality of divorce at the Civil Affairs Bureau next Friday. By then, I will give all my property to her except the villa

registered in your name."

When Rachel and Yang were dating, in order to have enough private space for them to stay alone, Rachel proposed to Mr. Yang to buy a small villa at the Qinshui Tower. When the real Yang was immersed in the land of Amelia, his mind was burning, and he register the property under her name. Now they lived together in the villa. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

When Rachel heard that Yang wanted to give up all his money, she thought that he still loved Tina. So she said angrily, "Yang, you only earn a little money a month. How can you give the property to Emily so generously? What about us? What should we feed our baby?"

Seeing that Rachel was so unreasonable, Yang was so angry that he almost roared at her, "Can you stop it! She is carrying my child! Her parents also paid down for the house!"

It was the first time for Rachel to see Yang's anger. She was shocked and her mind went blank, frozen in her seat.

Yang tried to calm himself down. After a while, he held Rachel's hand and said gently, "I have watched the video you and Tina had in the restaurant today. When you meet her in the future, don't provoke her any more, okay?"

Rachel ignored him and sat blankly in her seat, weeping secretly.

When he saw that Rachel didn't do anything else, Yang breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. He sat down with his head down, lost in thought.

When they first met Rachel, she was beautiful and smart. Although she was a little domineering due to the relationship of Zhao Family, deep anxiety and fear were always hidden in her eyes. The outer shell of her body with thorns wrapped a fragile and lonely heart. He also came from the countryside and saw himself when he was young on Rachel He knew what a weak soul was hidden under her arrogant and

domineering appearance. He couldn't help but pity and concern for Rachel. As time went by, they got to know each other better. Slowly, Rachel had developed a deep attachment to him, which made him feel entangled. He had the same experience as Rachel. They had the same heart and told each other the love and affection. He thought Rachel was the best friend he had in his life. Under the effect of alcohol, he had sex with her.

The past slides like scenes slipped through in Yang's mind. He turned his head to look at the woman beside him whose face was covered with tears. He sighed long, and he did not know himself. This sigh, was remorseful or helpless.

Walking out of Rose's room, Burke ordered the servant to get him another clean set of clothes, preparing to drive to Xavier's.

At that time, Xavier had finished washing and was half lying on the bed to read the working materials for his new hair.

Thump thump thump! A quick knock on the door broke the silence. Xavier frowned in confusion. 'It was so late, who would come to find him?' Maybe someone had knocked at the wrong door. With this in mind, Xavier continued to browse the materials in his hand, ignoring the sound of the door.

After a while, the knock on the door suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a phone call from Xavier.

He picked up the phone on the table and looked at it. It was a call from Burke. He picked it up without saying anything. Before he could speak, a cold voice mixed with a trace of anger was ringing in his ear. "Open the door."

Xavier couldn't help trembling all over, and quickly got off the bed and opened the door for the door directly.

As soon as the door opened, Burke's icy cold face appeared in front of Xavier. He glanced coldly at him, and then looked at the feet on which he wore slippers.

Following the sight of Burke, Xavier looked at his feet. At that moment, he was very embarrassed, because he was in a hurry to open the door for Burke, he put his slippers on the opposite side. He smiled awkwardly at Burke and took off his slippers.

Without being amused by Xavier's action, Burke, with a gloomy face all the time, went straight past Xavier who was standing in the doorway. He walked into the house as if he was at home, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Considering the experience of Xavier, Burke must be depressed and had nowhere to go at the moment, so he came here to displease him.

So he closed the door gently and went to the kitchen. He took out two can of beer from the refrigerator and randomly threw one to Burke on the sofa. Then he pulled the lid of the can by himself and raised his head to drink.

Burke reached for the beer thrown by Xavier, pulled the lid of the beer, and drank half of it. His face was still gloomy, and he did not speak.

Helplessly, Xavier slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. "Why do you have time to come here all of a sudden? It's late now. Did she kick you out of bed?"