Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)
Chapter 319

No matter what I asked, Harrison answered calmly, so that I didn't know whether I should believe it or not.

In fact, I should believe it. After all, all his explanations were so perfect that there was no reason for people to refute. If he explained it to me on the phone, I might have been restless all day and kept thinking about it.

Harrison was right. I would indeed dothat.

"Since you know I'm uneasy, why did you tell me to have dinner with her?" I asked again.

He suddenly put his hand on my arm and leaned forward a little, because I could feel the heat from his breath approaching me step by step.

I instinctively wanted to forget to retreat, but because his hand grabbed my shoulder, I couldn't move at all. So I had to whisper, "Can you... can you ignore me who is so close to you?"

"...Okay." He stopped and said in a low voice.

After a while, when I thought Harrison was angry and didn't want to talk to me, he suddenly called my name.

"Okay." I agreed.

In the dark, I heard his sigh and said slowly, "Gao Yang called me in the morning and said that he wanted to have a simple meal with me. He apologized for what happened yesterday and asked me to take you there." "Then why are you here?" I didn't finish my sentence.

"Because I don't believe his words." Harrison's voice became cold. "I know them too well. How can I apologize to you for no reason? I won't believe it if I say that I don't have any other thoughts."

I breathed a sigh of relief. "So you went alone?"

"It's just that I never thought that Abbie would be alone in a private room."

With his words and the dark scene, I could quickly think of the scene at that time. "I know she's alone there. Why don't you come out?"

"Because I want to see what they're up to," Harrison said coldly.

Harrison also told me what happened next, including why he met Sienna and me in the restaurant with a cold and indifferent attitude. He said that Abbie knew who Sienna was, because Jonah's fiancee was Abbie's best friend.

"You don't mean that, do you?" I asked in surprise.

"The circle is very small. We just happened to run into each other," Harrison explained.

At this moment, I had no other thoughts. All I thought about was that Abbie knew Sienna. It was normal for Abbie to know Sienna. After all, Sienna was not only my good sister, but also Jonah's girlfriend. But the problem was that Jonah's fiancee was Abbie's best friend, which was a little troublesome.

I was worried, so I took Harrison's hand in the dark and asked, "Is Abbie going to make trouble for Sienna?"

"I'm not sure," he replied.

As if I didn't say anything, I threw his hand away angrily. "Jonah has nothing to do with her anymore. No matter how much trouble she makes, it's not Sienna's turn. I don't believe that Abbie can intervene in her exboyfriend's affairs!"

"You may have overlooked one thing." Harrison suddenly said.

I asked impatiently, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Although Jonah is married, as far as I know, that woman often complain to Abbie. The reason is that her life after marriage is not happy."

I chuckled and said, "That's a classic. Do you want to replace your ex-girlfriend if you don't get married? There are so many ex-boyfriends in the world. You can't replace ex-boyfriends, can you?"

"What's more, Jonah's marriage was his choice, and it was also his choice that the woman would marry Jonah. Their choice was made in an instant. Why did he drag Sienna along?"

In my opinion, this is just an excuse and an exit. I can't tell you all about Jonah's character, but I know most of it. It's impossible to have a smooth journey with such a man.

As for Abbie's best friend, Jonah's current wife, although I was not clear about the situation, since the family conditions were equally matched with Jonah's, she would definitely not be easy to deal with. For some reason, at this moment, I inexplicably felt sorry for Jonah.

The pain on my face brought back my thoughts. I pulled Harrison's hand away, covered my face, and said with grievance, "Why are you pinching my face? It hurts."

"I'm transparent in front of you. How can I not be angry?" Harrison's voice seemed to be filled with anger.

Realizing that I was in the wrong, I threw myself forward. In my imagination, I should throw myself into his arms. Then he gently hugged me and called me a little fool over and over again, but he still kissed my lips.

However, it turned out that imagination was always imagination and could not be true!

I stepped forward and threw myself into his arms. It was a pity that my movements were too sudden or too barbaric, so Harrison had no chance to hold me and fell back directly. So I just pressed on him, and the two fell heavily on the bed.

The moment I fell into the bed, I seemed to hear a "bang". Then I realized that the voice wasn't mine, and the only one who wasn't me was Harrison...

"Are... are you okay?" I asked with a trembling voice, lying on his body and worried.

Harrison groaned and did not answer my question.

He didn't answer me, which made me even more worried. I thought it must be because I didn't pay much attention to it. I carefully thought about whether there was anything in the bed when I got up this morning, but I couldn't remember.

The more I couldn't remember, the more worried I became. So I wanted to get up and turn on the light, because Harrison was lying on my body, so I thought I couldn't avoid moving if I got up. I thought I was very careful, but as soon as I raised my hand, Harrison let out a soft cry.

I was so flustered that I didn't dare to move anymore. My stiff body was about to cry. "Harrison, don't scare me. Can you move again? Please hang on for a while. I'll turn on the lights and call the ambulance, okay?"

He remained silent, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Just when I was anxious about what to do next, a hand was placed on my waist in the darkness. It pressed me hard on Harrison's chest. I was frightened and thought that he might be injured, so I moved uneasily.

"Don't move." Harrison said in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't move." After saying these words, my tears also fell.

Harrison asked helplessly, "Why are you crying again?"

"It's all my fault for causing you to get hurt. Now that you can't move, I can't get up and call the police. What should I do?" I cried and blamed myself.

"When did I say that I was injured?"

I was stunned. "Didn't you scream in pain just now?"

Harrison said angrily, "Chelsea, can you be more idiotic?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were sealed before he could understand what he meant.