After marrying my boss (Anna)
Chapter 402

Chapter 402

“All right, then. In that case, go home and rest earlier. See you tomorrow.”

Upon hearing my rejection, Nicholas did not insist. His voice remained as gentle as ever.

“Bye!”

Having said that, I hung up the phone.

For some reason, I felt irritable. Then, I hailed a taxi and went back to my apartment.

In the past, I probably could not even afford a house. However, after my hard work in the past year, Iwas no longer the same person. My income alone was a few times better than it was back then.

I lay sprawled on the couch in the living room, feeling so exhausted that I did not feel like moving at all.

I remained there for a long time before getting up and going to the bathroom for a bath.

As I soaked in the bathtub, it was still Michael's face that popped up in my mind. Even at that verymoment, the exhilaration in his eyes when he first saw me earlier remained vivid in my mind. I could nottell whether he faked that reaction or if he truly regretted his actions from a year ago.

Anna Garcia, don't forget what the Shaw family did to you a year ago! Do not be bound by your feelingsagain!

Right then, a voice in my mind kept blaring a reminder. Those were the words I said to myselfwhenever I felt my resolve faltering in the past year.

Every time I thought of having to part with my child, never once laying eyes on him ever since he was amonth old until then, the resentment within me snowballed.

At that precise moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. I frowned in mystification, at a loss as to whowould be at my door right then. It was my second day back in the country, so no one knew I lived there.

Getting out of the bathtub, I put on my bathrobe and went to answer the door.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by the sight of Nicholas standing outside. At his suddenappearance, my brows furrowed inexorably.

As I had already declined his invitation to dinner on the phone back then, exasperation swamped methat he abruptly came over to look for me after his meal. I was not in the mood to deal with him then.

“Why did you come over? Didn't I already tell you on the phone just now that I was a little tired andwanted to rest earlier?”

I spun around and headed toward the living room, upset at his appearance.

“You went to meet Michael today, so I was worried that you'd be in a bad mood and came over to checkon you. It seems that I'm not welcomed here?”

At my grumpy tone, Nicholas trailed along behind me with a sulky look on his face.

“I'm fine. It's inevitable for me to meet with him upon returning, so I've long since braced myself for it.”

At the mention of Michael, I still had mixed feelings, but I did not want to show it in front of Nicholas.

We were friends, but we also had a collaboration between us. My relationship with Michael woulddirectly determine the success or failure of his plan, so he was naturally concerned about my attitudetoward Michael.

“Despite having braced yourself for it, I can sense that you're not in a good mood right now. After all,he's a man you once loved deeply. Although you hadn't seen him in a year, the feelings you used tohave for him are still there.”

I sat on the couch, and Nicholas took a seat beside me. His voice was flat, but the look in his eyes ashe stared at me was complicated. It was as though he wanted to sound me out yet seemingly jealousall at once.

That perturbed me, for I could not fathom his thoughts.

“If you came at this time to caution me, you don't need to worry about it. I know what I'm doing. I'llnever forget what the Shaw family did to me, let alone my purpose in returning this time,” I statedindifferently, my face devoid of emotion.

Probably perceiving the ire in my voice, Nicholas frowned slightly, and the look in his eyes as he gazedat me turned all the more complicated.

“You think I came over at this hour to caution you? I'm concerned about you, okay?”

“I don't need it!” I asserted coldly with my eyes pinned on him.

I was currently very much frustrated. Never had I spoken to him in such a tone, but I was really in a foulmood then.

“We've known each other for a year, and I think you're well aware of my feelings toward you all thiswhile. Just because you saw Michael today, your attitude toward me changed this much?”

Nicholas' brows were knitted together, and his voice carried a hint of anger.

“I've always regarded you as a friend and business partner. Besides, I don't need a man right now. Ionly have one thought currently—to get my child back.”

Over a brief span of twenty years, I had been hurt deeply by two men. As such, I no longer believed inthe so-called love at all. Everyone was selfish.

Once upon a time, Michael loved me so much, but he still hurt me deeply in the end. Therefore, I couldnot possibly dare to trust men anymore.

“I'll definitely get your child back for you, and I also believe that you'll agree to be with me one day. Idon't know whether you're acting in such a manner now because of Michael, but I want you toremember that I'm not like him,” Nicholas asserted, holding my hands and staring right into my eyes.

I frowned imperceptibly, but I did not shake his hands off. He gave me a glimmer of hope when I was atmy lowest, so I was exceedingly grateful to him. That aside, I held a special feeling toward him, but Iwas well aware that it was not romantic love.

“Let's table the discussion about us first. All I want right now is to see my child and have him back with

me.”

I withdrew my hands, my tone notably gentler then.

“Then, we'll talk about us when you get your child back. Trust me. I'll fulfill my promise to you!”

While saying that, Nicholas stretched his hands out to hug me.

Truth be told, I felt averse inwardly, but I remained seated on the couch without moving away. Not onlyhad I learned to strategize in the corporate world, but I had also learned to mask my emotions.

However, just when his hands were an inch away from me, the doorbell rang again. Even as I breatheda sigh of relief internally, frowns marred both of our countenances.

Other than Nicholas, no one else knew that I was living there, so I could not help wondering who thenewcomer was.

“I'll go and open the door.”

After saying that placidly, I headed toward the door.

When I opened the door and saw the person standing outside, my heart raced uncontrollably. At thatmoment, Michael was standing outside the door, his gaze fixated on me.

I never expected him to appear there all of a sudden. After all, I did not tell them the place of myresidence.

“Why are you here? And how did you know that I'm living here?”

After my initial panic, I promptly composed myself and regarded him calmly.