Chasing his wife is shameless, the CEO kneels outside the door again

Chapter 275 Cancellation of Engagement

Because of this memory transplant, she firmly believed that they were childhood sweethearts and that they would definitely get married.

After reading the agreement, Anfiya hurriedly closed it, erased all traces of computer use, and restored the desktop to a state that required entering a password.

After doing all this, Anfiya locked Victor's office and went downstairs.

After work that day, just as she was about to go back, Victor stopped her.

"Anfiya, let's have dinner together tonight."

She originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought about it. After all, some things had to be talked about. It was better to talk about it sooner than later.

So she nodded in agreement.

Victor mistook this as a sign that their relationship was easing, and he was overjoyed.

During dinner, Victor diligently served Anfiya food.

Anfiya ate absentmindedly, wondering when she would speak.

When the dinner was half full, Victor spoke, "Anfiya, let's change the time for the engagement."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Anfiya say, "Victor, let's cancel the engagement."

"What did you say?" He didn't expect Anfiya to say this at all!

"I said we are not engaged, and I will not marry you." Anfiya's voice was gentle but firm.

"Why? Is it because of Vera? She and I are things in the past. What I really love is you!" Victor couldn't wait to express his determination in front of Anfiya.

"But I don't love you." Anfiya spat out these words coldly.

When Victor heard this, he felt terribly uncomfortable.

"Anfiya, we are childhood sweethearts! How can you say you don't love me anymore if you don't love me? Is the relationship of more than 20 years gone just like this?"

"These are just lies you made up!" Anfiya's voice was like a bomb, exploding in Victor's ears. He thought he must have heard wrong!

He pinched himself hard, but found it hurt. It turned out that all of this was true!

The first thing he thought of was Xia Muchen. He must have said something in her ear.

"Xia Muchen told you, right? Don't listen to him. He has ulterior motives. You must not believe him."

"Now, it doesn't matter who told me, what matters is that you have been lying to me and playing around like a fool!"

"No, I didn't." Victor denied hastily. "Everything I said is true. I have never lied to you."

Anfiya smiled, "So what's going on with the medical agreement you signed?"

When Victor heard the four words "medical agreement", his heart suddenly "thumped", she still knew it!

His expression suddenly changed. "Anfiya, please listen to my explanation."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to explain."

Victor didn't expect Anfiya to say that, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere between the two became very subtle, and there was even a hint of tension in the air.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you." Victor knew that whatever he said at this time was wrong, and perhaps admitting his mistakes proactively was the most correct choice.

"But, this is all because I love you so much and want to be with you so much. I'm afraid that you won't fall in love with me at all without memory."

"However, even if you give me the memories you arranged, I just think that I want to be with you out of traditional ideological and moral constraints. Deep in my heart, I still don't love you. I don't have that kind of love feeling for you. .”

Anfiya couldn't help but express her true thoughts.

When Victor heard these words, it was like thunder exploding in his ears.

I didn’t expect that after all the hard work and hard work, he would end up like this!

No! He can't accept it!

It seems that not everything in this world can be done as one wishes, and emotional matters really cannot be forced.

"You are in love with Xia Muchen, right?" Victor asked this question with difficulty from his throat.

This was the question he always wanted to ask, but was afraid of hearing the answer.

Anfiya's eyes were extremely firm, "Yes, I have always loved him. No matter when I had memory, or after I lost my memory and was transplanted by you, I always only love him."

These words were so cruel to Victor, as if someone was cutting his heart with a knife. The pain was so severe that even breathing was painful.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Victor slowly took a few deep breaths, and then his whole body gradually relaxed.

"Okay, I agree, let's break off the engagement."

"Thank you."

This thank you suddenly made the relationship between the two strangers.

Victor knew that he had failed in this relationship in which he devoted himself wholeheartedly, and he was willing to quit.

A real man can afford to lose.

Anfiya did not continue eating, "Thank you for taking care of me in the past year. I am very grateful to you for taking me in, so let's be friends from now on, okay?"

This was something Victor had not expected. He did not expect that Anfiya would take the initiative to tell him that they could continue to be friends.

He was obviously stunned.

Anfiya smiled and said, "What? You don't want to be friends with me anymore? If we can't be lovers, we can't be friends either?"

"No, no, I just didn't expect you to be friends with me."

"Okay, I won't eat. You can eat slowly. I'll leave first." Anfiya said, picking up her bag and saying goodbye to him.

After Anfiya left, Victor felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, he wanted to vent. Only by venting violently could he relieve the depression in his heart.

He drove to the bar and poured one drink after another into his mouth.

The spicy wine stimulated his taste buds, burned his stomach, and numbed his nerves.

After a few glasses of wine, he felt better, but he began to look drunk.

He vaguely pressed Vera's phone number. Vera heard the noisy voice on the other end of the phone and immediately knew that he was in a bar.

Listening to his nonsense, it looked like he was quite drunk.

Vera was worried that something would go wrong if he drove home drunk even though he was extremely drunk, so she hurriedly drove to the bar.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered, she saw Victor passed out on the bar, drunk.

She quickly stepped forward and helped him out.

The drunk Victor put most of his body weight on Vera, and Vera dragged him out with great difficulty.

As soon as he went out, a cold wind blew in his face. Victor had just drank wine, and was suddenly vomited by the cold wind.

With a "vomit-" sound, he vomited a lot on the ground.

Vera hurriedly patted his back. She knew it would be uncomfortable just after vomiting.

He took out a tissue and wiped the dirt on his lips.

Then he quickly opened the car door and put Victor into the back seat of the car.

Along the way, Victor kept talking nonsense.

Vera couldn't hear what she was saying at all, she just wanted to get him home quickly.

The car was driving too fast, and unexpectedly the traffic light in front suddenly turned red.

Vera hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and with a "quacking" sound, the car suddenly stopped.