msmithbooks Chapter 1488: Good Job, Trevor
Chapter 1488: Good Job, Trevor
Janelle Mills stood in the snow, a searing pain spreading from her heart, her blood slowly turning cold, as if it were about to freeze.She took a few steps forward, turned around, and leaned against the wall outside the boutique, clutching her chest and taking deep breaths!
Calm down, calm down, calm down! Maybe they’re just chatting?
But Janelle Mills thought of how Trevor used to like Jocelyn Morgan, and instantly, her pretty eyes lost focus...
"Wasn’t he supposed to be in a meeting? He lied..." Janelle Mills suddenly felt like a fool, rushing out to buy storage boxes in this cold weather, treating the doll he won as a treasure.
She thought Trevor liked her too, but was it just an illusion?
Janelle Mills, stop deluding yourself! Wake up!
Her heart was filled with grievance, leaning against the wall, biting her lower lip tightly, unable to resist the urge to cry, because this feeling really hurt!
For even a second, she felt like she had lost her mental support, a bit unsure of what to do.
Outside, snowflakes started falling again... drifting down in the air like willow catkins, landing on Janelle Mills’ hair, shoulders, and arms...
The wind was a bit piercing, but it couldn’t match the coldness in her heart.
In the café next door.
Trevor set down his cup and said to Jasmine, "Auntie, please don’t involve me in any more of Jocelyn’s emotional matters, because I can’t help at all, but if it’s anything else, as long as it’s within my capability, I will never refuse."
After speaking, he glanced at the time and then smiled at her, "Excuse me, I have another meeting this afternoon." Saying this, he got up and walked towards the cash register, "Paying for table six."
Jasmine sat there in a daze, reluctantly watching his tall, departing figure. He was steady and gentlemanly, always giving a strong sense of security.
Now, it felt like half the sky had fallen, and Trevor would never have ties with the Morgan family again.
After paying the bill, Trevor went straight out the door.
Leaning against the wall, Janelle Mills watched as Trevor came out, watched him stride towards his car, watched him open the car door, and then the car slowly started.
But after a while, the car seemed to stop again.
Inside the driver’s seat, Trevor inadvertently glanced over and saw a familiar figure standing next to the café.
Looking closely, he confirmed it was Janelle Mills, so he stepped on the brake.
Unfastening his seatbelt and getting out of the car, Trevor slightly furrowed his brows and quickly strode towards her, snowflakes falling on his hair and shoulders.
Janelle Mills noticed him walking towards her, she looked closely, desperately trying to clear the mist of tears from her eyes, not wanting to appear too humble.
As Trevor walked towards her, she didn’t dare to look into his eyes, struggling to maintain a calm façade.
Until Trevor stopped in front of her, towering over her, she still didn’t dare to look up at him, her nose tingling, organizing words in her mind to explain why she was there.
Before she could speak, Trevor took off his coat and, with a suave gesture, draped it over her shoulders.
The girl suddenly looked up, and her eyes locked into the man’s deep, gentle gaze!
In that moment, time seemed to stand still, snowflakes danced, and the entire world was a vast white.
He saw the traces of tears in her eyes and the grievance in her heart, and Trevor tenderly pulled her into his embrace.
Janelle Mills’ chest tightened, her mind gradually returning, feeling the warmth of his embrace, she found it hard to believe, it was like a dream.
The snow continued to fall.
Just then, Jasmine happened to come out of the café and also saw this scene. She paused slightly, watching Trevor wrap his arm around the girl and stride away.
Watching their fading figures, Jasmine finally completely accepted the truth.