Good bye You Never Love Me

Chapter 70 I Start Missing You

Martha was speechless, "You..."

If Stefan spoke seriously like before, she could just retort upon him. But now he sounded like a rascal, Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

so she was unable to do anything about it.

She didn't want to share a room with Stefan, so she had to give in. She glanced at Jane lightly.

Seeing this, Jane nodded and said. "Mr. Harrison, I'm happy to do it."

Getting the answer he wanted, Stefan smiled.

He glanced at Rhys frivolously with his eyes deep like pools.

Now he would also be in this villa. Rhys wouldn't be able to get along with Martha alone.

Rhys ignored him as if he didn't care where Stefan lived.

Stefan's actions made Rhys more interested in the game.

"Since the rooms have been assigned, go take a rest, guys."

Rhys said, reaching out to help Martha with the suitcase, but Stefan was one step ahead of him.

Rhys shook his head resignedly and walked into the villa first.

The rest of the people also entered the villa and picked their own rooms.

...

In the other villa.

Joann came to Hollie's room after a simple cleanup of her own room.

After entering Hollie's room, she hurriedly closed the door.

Looking at Hollie sitting on the sofa, she asked anxiously, "Why is Mr. Harrison also here? How are we

going to carry out the plan?"

"There is no need to rush. You should not act rashly for now."

Hollie looked at the message on the phone leisurely. "We will see the situation to decide what to do

next."

Seeing Hollie's calm look, Joann thought of how she failed to embarrass Martha on the yacht today and

felt even more annoyed.

"What's so great about that bitch? Why does every man like her?"

Hollie's fingers swiping the phone paused slightly, her eyes turning cold.

"Don't worry. She'll be doomed very soon."

Joann nodded resentfully, "Let's see who will help her when she makes a fool of herself."

She told herself that she would make Martha suffer twice the pain and the humiliation that Martha had

put her through.

...

On the other side.

The villa Martha lived in was arranged by Rhys in advance, so it was much more luxurious than the

other villa.

It had four floors with only one room on each floor.

The rooms were well-equipped, and each floor had a large balcony for residents to watch the sea at

night.

Martha lived on the third floor, Stefan lived upstairs and Rhys lived downstairs.

Not long after she returned to her room, someone knocked on the door.

She put down the things in her hands and walked over to open the door.

Seeing the man standing outside the door, Martha got impatient.

Why was he here now?

There was no one else here, so Martha didn't fake a smile. She asked indifferently, "Mr. Williams, what

do you want?"

"Ms. Doyle, you're so gorgeous. When you're just out of my sight, I start missing you."

A flirty smile lifted the corners of Rhys' mouth and his tone of voice was frivolous.

Martha ignored him as usual. "See you later if there's nothing else."

As she said that, she reached out and wanted to close the door.

Just as the door was about to close, Rhys stretched out his hand and stopped her.

"Don't close the door."

"Anything you want to say? Say it quickly."

Displeasure gradually appeared on Martha's face. Her serious tone really ruined the fun.