Chapter 1811
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Carter was certain that the figureâs outline was that of Shirleyâs.
His eyes completely lacked emotion as he put on a condescending look.
âShirley, you came in the end.â
His mocking tone slowly drifted into Shirleyâs ears.
Shirley clenched her fists and tried her best to maintain her calm and composure.
However, her heartbeat was still beating rapidly, its tempo revealed her nervousness and uneasiness at this moment.
Upon seeing that Shirley did not speak, Carter walked up to Shirley.
Shirley immediately pretended that she was physically unwell, lowering her head and coughed.
Carter frowned, puzzled by the mask on Shirley, but when he saw her coughing so badly, he intuitively thought that she was wearing the mask because she had the flu.
That was exactly what Shirley wanted Carter to think.
After pretending to cough for a moment, Shirley recomposed herself, then deliberately put on an elegant smile and lifted her eyes, giving off a calm expression as she met Carterâs passionate eyes.
âMr. Gray, youâve specially sent me an invitation card. How could I let you down? Your taste is somewhat awful, though, Mr. Gray.â
Shirley said in a teasing manner, clearly referring to Ada.
She silently clenched her fists, her mind currently flooded with images of Ada, using Evelineâs name, locking Shirley up in the basement and torturing her.
When Carter saw Shirleyâs matter-of-fact expression, a proud and soft smile emerged on his face.
âRegardless of how awful she is, sheâs still my wife, unlike someone who had stayed by my side all so many years and did not obtain any status in the end.
âHehe. Status?â
Shirley immediately burst into laughter when she heard it.
âCarter, up till now, you still think that Iâve wanted you to give me status? Iâve spoken my mind clearly that day. We were merely using each other. I was pretending to obey you so I could use you to achieve my goal when you let your guard down.â
After Shirley spoke, there was a sudden change in Carterâs expression.
Shirley could sense that Carter was not too happy about it. Despite the pain she felt within her, she had no choice but to be harsh to the very end.
She lifted her gorgeous eyes that seemed lifeless and put on an uncaring expression.
âInitially, I didnât mind accompanying Mr. Gray for some time, unfortunately, your motherâs attitude made me unhappy.â
âShirley.â Carter was fuming.
Shirley remained scornful. âYou shouldâve known earlier, Carter. The reason Iâd left you without second thought back then meant that I have no feelings for you. Did you think that Iâve always been infatuated with you? Well, youâre wrong. It has always been your assumptions, your wishful thinking.â
Shirleyâs emotionless words drifted into Carterâs ears.
He had never thought that there would be such a day where he would hear Shirley saying such a thing.
Carter had firmly believed that he was composed, his expression betraying no emotion.
However, at that moment, he could not suppress the anger burning within him.
He suddenly bent down, placing his icy cold palm at the back of Shirleyâs neck, yanking her toward him.
Despite Shirleyâs mask obscuring him from seeing all of her expression at that moment, he could see the merciless and scornful glint in her cold, emotionless eyes.
âGood one, Shirley.â
Carter blurted out through gritted teeth, then puckered his lips. The woman before him truly seemed abnormally unfamiliar.
However, Shirleyâs cold gaze shifted away, and Shirley even rolled her eyes.