Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute
Chapter 164 You're doing her a favor by staying away from her

It was still cold in April in Araria City, Starry was wearing Filip's jacket, she didn't feel much cold, but the wind blew over and her legs felt a little cold.

She subconsciously glanced in the direction of Filip, who had taken off his jacket and had only a shirt on.

But look at Filip's look, and the usual unchanging, does not look like cold.

While lost in thought, the two had already walked to the car, Filip opened the passenger door, "Get in."

Another gust of wind blew by, and Starry said nothing, lifting his legs and getting into the car.

Filip fastened his seatbelt, glanced at her, saw her also fastened her seatbelt, and drove the car to drive ahead.

It was still early at this time and the square was quite crowded.

The night was windy and Filip didn't let Starry out of the car: "You stay in the car, there's a 711 right in front of you."

Starry took off the jacket on his body: "You wear it, migraine blowing wind is not good."

Filip looked at her, his dark eyes moved slightly, he reached out and picked up his jacket and put it on, unbuckled his seat belt and turned around and got out of the car. Starry watched through the car window as he walked towards the 711 and felt that Filip was a different person today.

Rather, she was flattered.

The phone inside the hand suddenly rang, Starry closed his eyes and glanced at the caller ID inside the phone.

It's Wyatt's phone.

"Wyatt."

"Have you finished eating?"

"Finished eating."

Starry raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't think Wyatt was calling her just to ask if she had eaten: "What's up?"

"No, two days ago got a box of good tea, thinking that you usually also like to drink tea, so I want to send you, but you do not seem to be at home."

"I happened to be out shopping for something."

"So I'll wait for you to come back?"

Outside the car window, Filip has returned from buying plums.

Starry gently tipped his tongue against his palate, the bitter taste of the medicine that was scattered inside his mouth was still there.

She hesitated, "It's better to do it another time, I may not go back that soon."

Although she and Wyatt have no affair, Starry doesn't really want Filip to run into him to avoid a headache.

"Then I'll stuff the tea through the doorway of your house, I can't come over for nothing, right?"

This comment made Starry a little embarrassed: "Okay, thanks Wyatt."

"Okay, go get your stuff."

"Okay."

Just after hanging up the phone, Filip also came back.

He pulled open the driver's door and handed her the plum in his hand.

"Thanks."

Starry took the plum, tore open the bag and took one out of it.

The plum entrance is a bit sour, but after the mouth is a slightly salty taste, the taste of medicine inside the mouth is gradually channeled by the taste of plums, Starry's nausea is not so strong. She looked up and found Filip looking at her.

Starry pursed her lips slightly and handed over the plum in her hand, "Do you want one too?"

"Is it still bitter?"

She shook her head, "It's not bitter anymore."

"Hmm."

He closed his eyes and started the car to drive back.

Fifteen minutes later, the black Maybach and the black Lexus passed in reverse.

Five seconds later, Maybach stopped in front of the villa door, "Still want to throw up?"

Starry had just unbuckled her seatbelt when she heard him say this, and she looked up at him, "It's tasteless."

She said, cupping the packet of plums and pushing open the car door.

The cold wind blew in, Starry subconsciously shrunk his hands, "I'm going back."

Filip didn't say anything, just nodded his head.

Starry got out of the car and trotted back to the villa.

Filip watched her run all the way in until the person was out of sight, then he withdrew his eyes, reversed the car and drove out.

Just as the car reached the trailhead, Filip saw the Lexus parked in front of him.

There was a man standing next to the car, just under the streetlight, and Filip saw him at once.

It's Wyatt.

Dark eyes sinking slightly, Filip got out of the car, "Mr. Matthews."

"It's been a long time, Mr. Pearson."

Wyatt walked up to his car and looked at Filip with a smirk.

"Is something wrong?"

"Nothing, just wanted to say hello to you Mr. Pearson."

Filip looked at him, "You're asking why I'm with Starry, right?"

Hearing his words, Wyatt's smile narrowed for a few moments: "Then Mr. Pearson seems to be a man of understanding."

"Mr. Matthews wants to go after Starry?"

Wyatt laughed a little: "men's desire for beautiful women."

He didn't deny it.

Filip thought of those photos he saw a while ago and was a little upset: "Starry is not one of those women you know."

"Mr. Pearson seems to know me well?"

Filip snorted, Wyatt is a private person, he is naturally clear.

Not many people in their class have a simple relationship history.

The reason his relationship history is so blank is just that he has little interest in them and thinks they are a waste of time.

Filip's attitude towards these things has always been a matter of concern to him, these things, is the concept of personal, not good and bad, anyway, it has nothing to do with him, he will not criticize, of course, but also will not appreciate.

Wyatt has a rich history of love and fun, and he doesn't think it's a morally corrupt thing to do.

He just felt that Starry's simple life was not a good fit for Wyatt's kind of emotional person.

Not to mention ......

He is no longer the same today as he was before with Starry, and has no feelings.

"I really don't know what kind of person Mr. Matthews is, but what kind of person Starry is, I still know better than Mr. Matthews."

He said, paused, and gave a decisive and direct conclusion, "You are not suitable."

Wyatt narrowed his eyes slightly: "And who does Mr. Pearson think Starry would fit in with?"

He said, as Filip had just done, "Do you fit in with Mr. Pearson?"

Wyatt These words just fell, the atmosphere between the two instantly stiffened.

The two men stared straight at each other, neither letting the other.

Time passes, and the night breeze blows the hair of the two men.

Half a long time, Filip's black eyes moved slightly: "Starry's situation, how much do you know?"

Wyatt's expression changed, "You knew that too?"

Both are intelligent people, some words do not need to be said too clearly.

"She can't afford to fail in any one relationship."

"So you think she's a good fit with you?"

Wyatt didn't want to be polite to Filip when they got to this point: "Or do you think she had a happy life the five years she was married to you?" Those five years are Filip's pain points, and Wyatt's directness in bringing them up is undoubtedly rubbing salt into Filip's wounds.

Filip's face went straight down, his eyes clouded with shadows, looking at Wyatt, his eyes were cold.

Wyatt wasn't afraid of him, he just raised his eyes to his gaze, "It seems to me that you're doing her a favor by staying away from her." When he finished, he turned around and went back to the car.