Chapter 1844: Out of the Game

Lacy knew she had broken the game rules, so she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, holding her phone and pacing back and forth in the living room, really not knowing what to do for a moment.

In this state of anxiety, she spent a whole hour alone.

Strange, why hasn’t Anton Ford come back yet?

Lacy looked at the immobile living room door and the gradually darkening night outside, completely clueless about what he might be thinking.

He went into the livestream room, didn’t say a word, and left.

But after all this time, he hasn’t come back to confront her.

Lacy began to think positively, since he chose to bring her back home... Could it be that the thought of marriage had crossed his mind?

The time they spent together was pleasant, surely Anton Ford liked her.

Thinking that this might be possible, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Lacy’s heart. If one day she could wear a wedding dress for him, just the thought of it felt wonderful, her heart sweet as if filled with honey.

So much time has passed since the livestream ended, Anton Ford hasn’t come back to blame her, could he have gone out to buy a gift?

Lacy thought about it with a trace of luck in her heart, maybe she was that special someone?

After dinner, Anton Miller drove out of Emerald Cove.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, staring ahead at the night, his eyes sharp and cold like an eagle’s.

He knew exactly what the woman was up to.

When the car drove into his villa’s yard, the headlights flashed across, startling Lacy sitting on the living room sofa, and she quickly pulled herself back from her thoughts.

She suddenly turned her gaze, her chest tightened, Anton Ford had returned.

After getting out of the car, the man slammed the car door shut, walking in with a cold face, his gaze incredibly profound.

When the living room door opened, the guilty woman was shocked and got up from the sofa, meeting the man’s cold and decisive gaze. He came empty-handed without a gift, as if reality had slapped her in the face.

When Anton Miller entered, the whole room’s atmosphere plummeted.

Even when he looked like he wanted to devour someone, he was nevertheless charming and sexy.

"Anton..." the woman called his name softly with a face full of fear and grievance.

Anton Miller showed no sympathy, his tone icy, "Pack your things and get out."

"Anton, I was wrong..." The girl quickly apologized, staring at the sharp light in the man’s eyes, biting her lip slightly, "I really love you, I really want to marry you... I want to be with you forever."

"You’re dreaming." Anton Miller’s gaze withdrew, walking towards the wine cabinet, taking out a wine glass and a bottle of red wine, "Let me give you a piece of advice: never overestimate your position in someone else’s heart."

The woman knew his words were absolute, looking at him with sparkling eyes, pitifully asking, "Anton, did you ever love me?" She was unwilling, she had behaved so well.

"Loved you in bed." That’s Anton Miller’s answer. He was sobering up, speaking lightly, leaving her only with his back.

The woman’s heart felt pierced, but she truly loved him.

She was willing to die for him.

The past moments floated by—he bought her clothes and bags, took her to play games, and introduced her to his friends at his club. Wasn’t that love?

Which other girl had received such treatment before?

Lacy really couldn’t believe it, nor was she willing to accept it. She only hosted a livestream in his house, so why was she kicked out?

There was no choice but to pack her things overnight. In the last moment in this house, she felt immensely reluctant and heartbroken.

Everything she could take was no more than a small suitcase.

Nothing here had anything to do with her anymore.

"Anton, can I hug you one more time?" The woman still felt a bit unwilling, wanting to try entangling him, thinking if she could hug him again, she would definitely act coquettishly in his arms.

"No." Anton Miller refused decisively, "Get out quickly." He was full of disgust towards this woman who broke the game rules.

God knows how the news will spin this tomorrow!