Snare of Love
Chapter 728 Pick One

Car?

What car?

Boyce Shawn observed the car through his rear-view mirror. He then quickly noticed who the driver was.

His brows wrinkled up, and his facial expression darkened.

Theresa Gordon asked, "Is she following you on purpose?"

"I don't think so," Boyce replied.

'There shouldn't be a reason for this.'

'What is she trying to do?'

Theresa took another glance behind, Boyce's driving speed wasn't fast, nor was it peak hours as there weren't many cars on the road. However, the car behind was moving at a slower speed, under normal circumstances the car behind would've overtaken Boyce's car.

If this wasn't tracking, then what was it then?

"Doesn't seem like it, haven't you already settled the issues between the both of you?" Theresa herself had once gone through such a loss before. "I don't want you to end up like Armand Bernie." This time it would be Jasmine Burke that would be hurt.

Boyce replied, "We've both made it clear, and she has even agreed. We both broke up on good terms."

"Ah, is that so?" Theresa nodded.

Looking at Boyce's personality, he was not the type of person to cheat on his partner.

When Boyce sped up, the car behind followed suit. When Boyce took an exit, Wendy Miller's car did the same too. It was no mere coincidence that Wendy was travelling on this route, as she lived in the Southern District while Boyce lived in the Northern District, totally in the opposite directions.

Boyce began to hesitate. 'If Wendy were to meet Jasmine when we reach home, that would definitely not be good.'

Theresa was also observing the car behind them. 'I wasn't sure at first if she was following us, but now it's more apparent.' Wendy continued to follow behind Boyce's car.

"Mr. Boyce, can't you deal with this first?" Theresa didn't want anything bad to happen, as Boyce took Armand Bernie's old route.

'In a love triangle like this, the one who will end up being hurt the most will always be the most innocent one.'

Theresa didn't want Jasmine to be the next person to go through what she had been through.

Boyce veered off to the side of the road and stopped the car.

The car following them also stopped a short distance behind them. Boyce turned his head towards Theresa, "Wait for me in the car."

Theresa nodded in agreement, she did not want to get down and cause a scene.

Boyce alighted from the car and walked towards the car behind.

It was all going well, but then Boyce suddenly stopped his car. Before Wendy could react, she saw Boyce alighting from the car and walking towards her.

Her heart suddenly began pounding in her chest.

'Did he realise that I was following him?'

She clenched the steering wheel tightly, her heart pounding. In the blink of an eye Boyce had already reached her car.

Knock knock--

Boyce knocked on the car window. Wendy hastily calmed herself and wound the windows down.

She put on a smile, "Is there anything?"

"You were following me?" Boyce frankly asked.

"Just because I was travelling the same route as you, does it mean that I was following you?" Wendy replied calmly.

Though she looked calm on the surface, she was really flustered within.

When she saw the caller ID on Boyce's phone, she became curious. What kind of woman was able to make Boyce, who was usually indifferent towards women, save their contact in his phone as Cutie. 'Was Boyce's integrity a pretence? Could it be that Boyce is actually a hungry animal within?'

'Cutie?"

'Hehe'

It just happened that she would follow Boyce. As she was leaving the hospital, she spotted Boyce's car and there was a lady in the car with him. At first, she thought that it was Boyce's girlfriend, but after Boyce alighted from the car and left, the lady did not follow him.

She then began to suspect that the lady in the car was the Cutie in Boyce's contact list.

"Is your family staying here? As far as I am aware, you have no friends or relatives living here in the Northern District, right?"

Wendy pursed her lips. It was obvious that whatever excuse she gave would fall on deaf ears, so she put down the act and opened the car door, "Who is that woman in your car?"

Boyce's expression hardened, "Does it matter to you who is in my car?"

"I'm just very curious, who and what kind of woman she is, It merely piqued my interest, is that not allowed?" Wendy raised her head, the calm demeanour that was once present now lost. 'Her personality is exactly the same as Mrs. Miller.'

Boyce sternly replied, "We broke up because I no longer loved you, this has nothing to do with others!"

Wendy bit her lip, "Boyce Shawn you big fat liar! You said that you don't love me anymore, but you promised that we'll keep in touch? What is the meaning of this?"

"That's true, I no longer love you. It was truly a mistake to make that promise!" Boyce warned, "I have no relations whatsoever with that lady in my car, she is Armand Bernie's girlfriend, don't get it twisted!" Wendy began to shake in anger, "Do you take me as a fool? Armand's girlfriend is riding around in your car? Do you seriously think that I will believe that?"

That day when Boyce introduced her to Armand's friends, Matthew Nelson was there together with Dolores Flores. Armand was alone too, and he did not mention that he had a girlfriend at all. 'He's willing to lie and say that it's Armand's girlfriend just to protect that woman?'

"Whether you choose to believe it or not, that is the truth. If you ever dare to disturb her or even touch a single hair on her, I will make your life miserable!" Saying that, Boyce stormed back to his car.

'This woman is as difficult as her mother.'

If they continued talking, it would just end up in an endless and meaningless argument.

Boyce couldn't understand how Wendy's personality could be so different from Officer Miller.

But she had, however, took on her mother's less than ideal traits.

Boyce opened his car door, and Theresa quietly observed his face, "Have you both talked things out?"

Boyce kept mum.

"Boyce, you need to make a choice and pick one between the both of them. And make sure that your decision is a firm one."

Some men are shrewd in life, however, when it comes to women and relationships, they tend to become lost and confused.

Theresa was also scared that Boyce would also become lost and confused.

Boyce started up his car and said, "Do I look like that type of person?"

Theresa smiled, "I don't think so, Mr. Boyce is a very discerning person."

On the side of the road, Wendy looked on as the car sped away. She stomped her feet with frustration. Having lost something so precious, who wouldn't be annoyed? He now had someone else to fiercely protect.

Suddenly, a beautiful tone could be heard. It was Wendy's cellphone that was ringing.

She leant into her car and fished out her phone lodged in her purse. After successfully extracting her phone, she picked up the call.

It was the daughter of the principal of HQ University who called.

"Hello?"

"Wendy, did you know?"

Wendy was confused and asked back, "Know what?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐