Chapter87
Chapter87
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Sandria knew very well that Florentino was threatening her!
She tapped the number and called. The call was answered instantly.
“Sandy, I knew you’d call me.”
Florentino’s voice sounded joyful. “I heard you’ve been working on modeling lately, planning to develop your own website.”
“So? What do you mean by sending me this contract?”
“This contract was your birthday present to me back then. You haven’t forgotten what’s in it, have you? Sandy, you said at the time that whether it was your person, your heart, or anything made by your hands, it would all belong to me. That was your promise to me.”
Florentino spoke on the phone with deep affection.
“Being with me is your best choice. See, aren’t we just like before? Only I can truly appreciate what you design. No matter how much money you want, I can give it to you.”
“Sandy, don’t throw a tantrum with me. Otherwise, if something happens because of this contract, your reputation will be ruined, and the Schroeder family won’t be able to protect you either.”
Her long nails almost dug into her flesh.
Florentino had completely changed.
Or perhaps, this was his true face all along.
This man had been rotten to the core for a long time.
A flame of anger surged in her heart. Sandria forced herself to suppress the fury in her chest and spoke coldly.
“Florentino, are you sure you want to do this?”
“Sandy, I know what I’m doing is wrong, but my love for you hasn’t changed. As long as you come back to me, all of this can be avoided.”
Sandria tried to keep her voice steady.
“This isn’t something we can discuss over the phone. Let’s talk in person.”
Hearing that Sandria was willing to meet him.
Florentino immediately started making arrangements.
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“Alright, as long as you’re willing, I have time anytime. How about we meet at the restaurant we used to go to?”
“Anywhere is fine with me.”
“Great, tomorrow at noon. I’ll be waiting for you.”
The next day at noon.
Sandria applied a delicate makeup and chose a perfume she used to wear often before appearing in the main hall.
Florentino had clearly been waiting for quite some time.
When he saw Sandria, as graceful and charming as ever, his eyes instantly lit up.
He walked over and enthusiastically pulled out a seat for her.
As he got closer, the familiar scent of her perfume wafted over.
He couldn’t help but smile, the corners of his mouth lifting. “Sandy, that’s the perfume I gave you.”
So, she still liked him, didn’t she?
It was just that her pride kept her from lowering her head.
Thinking this, all the discomfort Florentino had felt before instantly vanished.
He leaned in, wanting to wrap his arm around her waist.
Sandria concealed the disgust in her eyes and quietly shifted to the side.
“This is a restaurant. Please mind your manners.”
The scent on him made her feel like she was about to retch.
Once the veil of love was lifted, all that remained was an ugly face.
The person she once thought was her whole world was nothing more than this greasy, utterly selfish man before her.
“Alright, I’ll listen to you.”
Florentino said affectionately.
His doting words made Sandria unable to hold back any longer; she gagged.
Florentino quickly stood up, concerned. “Sandy, is your stomach acting up again?”
His large, broad hand patted her back gently, again and again.
The touch on her skin made Sandria want to escape.
“I’m fine.”
She waved her hand and changed the subject. “I think I’m just hungry. Let’s eat first.”
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“Alright, whatever you say.”
Florentino nodded and, just like before, affectionately patted the top of her head.
Sandria forced herself not to push his hand away, suppressing her nat
nausea.
All these seemingly intimate gestures were witnessed by Fulbert from a corner not far away.
