Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)
Chapter 217

Abbie's expression changed again and again before finally returning to normal. The corners of her lips curled into a mocking smile as she casually said, "Chelsea, I'm telling you right now that we still have a chance to maintain our normal relationship."

"What if?" I interrupted her.

Hearing me interrupt her, Abbie immediately revealed a look of dissatisfaction. Before she could open her mouth, I said, "If I don't listen to you, you might kidnap me again if you're unhappy. You could kidnap me the first time, and the second time would be the same, right?"

As I spoke, I tried my best to keep a smile on my face. Of course, she would not see my hand under hers. She had already held it tightly.

If it weren't for the lack of the habit of keeping long nails, my nails would have been stuck in my flesh by now.

"No one is a puppet at the mercy of others. If I can express my dissatisfaction with Harrison directly, I won't listen to Abbie's threat to me. That thing has never been forgotten in my heart."

"If you can understand this logic, then that's the best. Since that's the case, why are you still with Brother Harrison?" Abbie asked.

Looking at her, I suddenly smiled. "This is your business. What does it have to do with me?"

"Is it because you don't like me being with Harrison, so I should give up his love for me and leave obediently as you said? Who are you to me?" I asked step by step.

If you want me to leave Harrison, you have to endure my refusal and counterattack.

Abbie's expression grew more and more ugly. She narrowed her eyes and said to me, "Chelsea, Brother Harrison's family doesn't have any elders, but he's definitely not someone who can be easily married to any random person on the streets. If you're looking for him with this thought in mind, I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible, lest you die even more tragically in the future." His words were very serious. He had completely planned out my identity.

I clenched my fists and looked at Abbie's face as if I wanted to punch her, but I was different from the unscrupulous and willful Abbie after all. I wouldn't do such a thing if I had such an idea.

"It must be ridiculous. First Miss Ling not only knows how to hurt people, but she also said such vulgar words. Isn't she worried that Harrison will hear her?" I asked with a smile. "You!" Abbie said hatefully, "Even if you tell him right now, he won't believe you!"

"Believe it or not, it's his business, and I won't be sinister enough to complain about you in front of him. It's better for you young people to play these little tricks, but I have to remind you of one thing." "What is it?" Abbie asked coldly.

I smiled and stepped forward to stop in front of her.

Perhaps because she was wary of me, or she was afraid that I would hit her, Abbie subconsciously took a step back, but turned back under my gaze. Looking at me, she pretended to be calm and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. We are all women, why do we have to stand so close to each other?"

"No matter how good-tempered you are, you won't wait for your provocation again and again. You won't complain to Harrison, but it doesn't mean that I have to endure you all the time."

Having said that, I took a step back and looked at her coldly. "If there's nothing else, please go back. Goodbye."

Then, without so much as a backward glance, I turned to open the door. I no longer cared about Abbie's reaction in the living room, nor did I bother with her resentment of going out.

Ever since I met Abbie and even met her again after the kidnapping, I had not held too much grudge against her. However, not only did she not repent, she had always been looking for trouble for me. I did not understand why there was no point in continuing to endure.

"If my patience has been exchanged for her pestering me, as long as I'm with Harrison for a day, she won't be nice to me. I feel that there's no point in continuing to endure."

I had no appetite to eat. After taking a bath, I directly lay on the bed. I just wanted to sleep for a long time. On the way, Harrison called me and asked me why I didn't take good care of myself in the villa.

"I'm just asking for leave today. I still have to go to work tomorrow. It's a little inconvenient for me to stay with you all the time," I said in a daze.

Then I couldn't remember Harrison's words very clearly. After hanging up the phone, I completely forgot about it.

I suddenly relaxed and felt very tired, so I had to sleep to my heart's content. I didn't expect that an hour after I hung up the phone, Harrison would appear at my door.

"Why are you here?" I rubbed my eyes and asked in surprise.

Harrison walked in as he spoke. "You're not staying at home. What am I doing at home?"

"I have to go to work tomorrow. If I go home with you, it won't be convenient for me to go to work in the morning," I explained.

What he said was all true. Although the villa was comfortable to live in, it was too far away from the city, so it was not convenient to go to work. Harrison was a leader, so such a person would naturally not mind being late for work and would not be bound by work.

"Because, I can't let Harrison send me to work every time, can I?"

However, my kindness was not received at all. He frowned and said to me discontentedly, "You don't have to worry about these things. Your man is me. You can rest assured that I will take care of it, okay?" "Are you serious?" I looked at him suspiciously.

I can't be blamed for not believing it. It sounds a little out of place.

After thinking about it, Harrison, who was not good at speech, said such a sentence to me.

He said that he was my man, and then he said that he could let him solve my problems. These words were not heard by my own ears, and I completely felt that it was a fantasy. It was these words that pleased me. I decided to hide the conversation with Abbie in the afternoon.

If Abbie knew that her beloved Brother Harrison was like this in front of her, she did not know what kind of expression was on his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

As Harrison spoke, he flicked my forehead with his hand and asked, "What does that mean?"

"What... what expression?" I followed his words and changed the subject.

He looked at me and said, "You look like you're hiding something. You don't want me to know."

"Do you still want to know what's on your mind? Think about it."

In order to keep his mouth shut, I asked directly, "Do you want to rest here? Or do you want to go back later?"

"Then why aren't you packing up?" he asked me.

I froze when I turned around and looked back at him. "Why are you packing up? Do you still want me to pack up when you sleep?"

"I told you to pack up and then go back with me. Do you understand?" He said seriously.

Although it was not the first time I went to Harrison's house, what he said today really surprised me.

She pinched herself secretly. When she felt the pain, she was sure that it was not a dream. It was true.