Chapter 513 Who Are You Keeping Yourself Pure For?
The last time she threw wine at someone so decisively was at Damian.
That day, she was extremely angry and couldn't stand what he said in front of Anthony.
Today, she wasn't that angry. To be honest, Chad didn't have the ability to make her lose control.
She was just disgusted. She hated Chad's attentiveness or ugliness!
Chad was a bit surprised. He didn't expect Ashley to do such a thing in public, but he handled it naturally. He reached out, wiped the wine off his face, and slightly licked the wine at the corner of his lips. "Do you women just like hypocritical things? OK, every man is the same when facing a woman he's interested in. No matter how touching or romantic their actions are, the ultimate goal is to have sex with the woman. A skilled hunter can achieve this in a few steps, while a clumsy one takes longer. The end result is the same."
People around them cast surprised glances, some in awe, some in disapproval, and some with disdain.
A few girls widened their eyes.
Since he was so shameless, Ashley had no choice but to calmly ignore the surroundings, put down her wine glass, and sneer, "Mr. Wilson, you see the relationship between men and women very clearly. Then you should also understand that I'm not interested in you. No matter how long the cycle is or how clever the means are, I won't let you achieve your goal."
Chad took out a napkin and wiped the wine off his clothes. The white shirt collar was stained with wine and couldn't be cleaned. He said helplessly, "OK, if you're not interested, you're not interested. But you dirtied my clothes, so at least you should buy me a new one. I don't want to go back to see those sharp lawyers looking like this."
Ashley took out her phone, ready to transfer money. "The clothes are just dirty, not ruined. I'll give you the dry cleaning fee. And let me remind you again, if you say such things again, I'll throw wine at you again."
Chad's mouth kept curling up, and he looked at her with interest, supporting his head with his hand.
The restaurant's dim lighting was soft, and people sitting in the soft light seemed to be bathed in a glow, their skin covered with a fuzzy golden edge, their eyes gentle, lips red, and teeth white.
The first time Chad saw Ashley, he found her very beautiful, comparable to Selene. Now, she seemed even more beautiful.
No, what attracted him wasn't her face, but the wine thrown on his face.
Ashley was the first person to challenge him.
April mocked him for targeting Damian's things, even without being picky. He could only say that Damian's things were all treasures, and it was worth it even with his eyes closed.
Chad's mindset subtly changed, and he became interested in Ashley.
"I don't like wearing wet clothes. It's uncomfortable sticking to my body. You should help me dry clean them now."
As he spoke, he began to unbutton his jacket, one button after another, quickly taking off his jacket and starting to unbutton the white shirt underneath.
He looked at Ashley with a half-smile, his hands moving quickly, revealing Chad's chest.
Ashley cursed inwardly, "What are you doing? This is a restaurant, not a place for you to act indecently."
Chad put on an innocent victim's posture, "Whose fault is it? It's not like I accidentally dirtied my clothes."
Ashley was exasperated. How could there be someone more shameless than Hendrix?
Although Hendrix was shameless, he at least considered the occasion.
"Mr. Wilson, please put on your jacket."
"And then?"
Ashley gritted her teeth, "There's a mall downstairs!"
Chad curled his lips, picked up his jacket, hooked the collar with one finger, and draped it over his shoulder. "Let's go."
Ashley looked at his back carrying the jacket, feeling a headache.
She was really impressed.
Entering the mall, Ashley directly took him to an affordable men's clothing store, "It's cold outside. Buy a thicker one so you don't catch a cold."
Ashley took the initiative to pick out a padded men's jacket for him, hanging on a promotional rack, discounted to three hundred dollars.
Chad glanced at the outdated gray style, neither anxious nor angry, "Being with Ms. Astor, I feel so happy that I forget the season. It's always warm, and even my breath is sweet. Is this what people call the feeling of being in love?"
Ashley handed him the clothes with a fake smile, "You're flattering me. I'm not a walking heater. It's better to wear more. See, you're already talking nonsense from the cold!"
Their argument looked like flirting to the salesperson, who eagerly promoted, "Sir, your girlfriend is so good to you. It's getting colder today, and it's very cold outside."
Chad liked the word "girlfriend" very much. He put on the jacket and compared it in the mirror, "Does my girlfriend have good taste?"
Ashley gritted her teeth, "Don't listen to his nonsense. I don't know him. He's a homeless man I met on the street, and I sympathize with him."
Chad smiled, "Whatever she says goes. She makes the decisions in our house."
After saying that, he gave Ashley a doting smile.
Ashley rolled her eyes in anger.
Paid, and left.
Ashley stopped at the mall entrance, sternly warning, "Mr. Wilson, I'm telling you for the last time, this behavior stops here. I hate being used, and I hate being forced even more."
Chad put his hands in the pockets of the gray jacket and shrugged, "Don't you think that being able to wear such an ugly jacket and still look fashionable proves that I'm very handsome?"
Ashley glanced at him, barely considering him handsome, "I don't think so."
Chad pouted, unconvinced, "That's not acceptable. I must prove my charm."
Ashley had nothing to say.
Before she could speak, Chad grabbed her arm and started walking.
Ashley struggled, "Chad, what are you doing? What other tricks do you have?"
Chad took her to the amusement park opposite the mall, forcibly put her into a Ferris wheel cabin, and fastened the seatbelt.
Ashley was furious, "Chad, if you're sick, go to the hospital. Don't go crazy, okay?"
What left her speechless was that Chad was very strong. Under his grip, she had no strength to fight back.
The last time she felt so helpless was with Damian.
Do all men like to bully those weaker than themselves, relying on their strength?
Showing off some damn superiority!
Moments later, the Ferris wheel slowly started, rotating and ascending.
As the height increased, the view expanded, and Ashley's lungs swelled with anger, leaving her in no mood to enjoy the scenery.
She gritted her teeth and glared at the calm Chad, "What do you have to say now?"
Chad, wrapped in the thick jacket, smiled innocently, "The jacket Ms. Astor bought me is warm. It's not cold even at this height. Are you cold? Do you want me to hold you?"
Ashley held her forehead, "Chad, you're in your thirties, not three. Can you be more mature? What do you want to say to me?"
Chad sat opposite her, his long legs spread out, trapping her knees. "I've done this much. What else do you want to hear? You're not young either. Don't always listen to those useless sweet words. Look at what a man does."
"Let go of me!" Ashley struggled against the restraint on her legs, trying to break free, but as she moved, the Ferris wheel cabin suddenly shook.
Her face turned pale, and she quickly stopped moving, sitting still.
Chad stopped teasing her and, under the moonlight and city lights, looked seriously into her eyes, "Ashley, I'm seriously pursuing you."
Ashley just wanted the Ferris wheel to finish its round quickly and let her down!
She didn't want to spend another second with this lunatic Chad.
Chad sighed, frustrated, "I heard that the Ferris wheel has a magical function. If you kiss the person you like at the highest point, you can..."
Ashley rudely interrupted him and tightly covered her mouth, "Don't even think about it! I warn you, Chad, if you touch me, I'll take you down with me."
The Ferris wheel was about to reach its highest point. Ashley widened her eyes, warning him that if he dared to make a move, she would kick him off.
At worst, they would go down together!
Chad burst into laughter. He had never seen a woman so determined to protect her chastity that she would threaten to take him down with her. If he used forceful means on her in bed, how would she react?
He was looking forward to it!
Chad knelt and circled Ashley's neck, pulling her close, his dangerous lips approaching her hand covering her mouth, "So agitated, who are you saving yourself for?"
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