Divorce Has Never Felt This Good Chapter 220

Devin looked at Becky, smiling.

He paused for a few seconds before saying, “I don’t have a new girlfriend.”

And he didn’t have ex-girlfriends, either.

“You’re not supposed to be telling me this,” Becky said, meeting his gaze.

They looked at each other in silence, neither wanting to be the first to surrender.

Finally, Becky gave up and said, “I need to leave.”

“Okay,” Devin said. He stood there, looking at Becky the same way as before.

Becky didn’t know what to say and instead, looked at Talia, who thought that Becky was trying to tell her something. “Miss Ramos?” she said quizzically.

Becky was embarrassed. She shook her head and said, “Nothing.” Then, she continued on her way out.

Before Talia followed Becky out, she looked at Devin, only to find that he was still looking at Becky. She looked at Becky, who managed to cover quite some distance, and hurried to catch up with her.

Devin stood still, watching Becky’s retreating back until she disappeared out of sight. He then turned to look at the man not far away. “Do you love peeping?”

Rory’s face darkened at these words and he walked up to Devin. “What are you up to, Devin?”

Devin looked at Rory with a sneer as he said, “Did I do anything?”

Rory didn’t want to waste his time talking nonsense with Devin. “You are free to do whatever you want except for hurting Becky!

You are naive if you think taking revenge on me by playing with Becky’s feelings is a good idea.”

Devin clicked his tongue. He smiled, but his eyes were cold. “You’re going to be thirty this year, aren’t you, Rory?” he asked, amused.

“So what?”

Rory and Devin were of the same age. If Devin wanted to point out that Rory was old, he needed to take a look at himself.

“You’re thirty years old. Why are you still so childish? Do you think I’m still playing the same trick with you? The fact that I’m pursuing Becky has nothing to do with you,” Devin said, enunciating each word.

But Rory didn’t believe it. They had been opponents for many years and he knew well the kind of man Devin was. “I won’t buy it.

If you do something bad to Becky, I won’t let you go.”

Devin’s amusement increased at this. “If my memory serves me right, it has been eight months since you and Becky divorced, hasn’t it?”

Devin’s words were like a knife stabbing at Rory’s heart.

But what he said next made Rory even more desperate. “As an ex-husband, you are in no position to poke your nose into what happens between Becky and me. And this is the last time that I’ll tell you this, Rory, that I’m serious about Becky. I want to marry her and be with her until death does us apart.”

The expression on Rory’s face shifted slightly, but he soon came to his senses. He suppressed his emotions and sneered, “The story of a playboy turning his life around only exists in novels. You’d better behave yourself!”

Then, Rory turned around, intending to walk out of the hotel.

But he had barely taken a few steps when Devin’s voice sounded from behind him.

“Rory, I have loved Becky for many years.”