Will Be Gone 14

Chapter 14 To Regent Entertainment
Arnoldo looked around but didn’t spot any available parking. He braced himself to turn around and look at Felton in the back seat. “Mr. Gutierrez, there’s nowhere to park here. I’ll drive to the parking lot.”
Felton pulled a long face and glanced at him coldly.
Arnoldo felt a chill running down his spine as he quickly turned the car around.
Just as they arrived at the parking lot, Felton tilted his head and saw Anastasia’s slender figure.
He furrowed his brows even more tightly as he saw the Panamera keys in her hand.
“Pull over,” he said before Arnoldo could find a spot.
Arnoldo was slightly stunned. Upon seeing Anastasia standing not far away, he immediately stepped on the brakes and opened the door.
Felton strode toward Anastasia.
“What are you doing here?”
Hearing the familiar voice, Anastasia turned around and was a bit slack-jawed to see Felton again.
A hint of helplessness flashed across her face. “It’s perfectly normal that I’m here. But not you, Mr. Gutierrez. Why are you here?”
“It’s perfectly normal indeed, considering who your sugar daddy is.”
He tugged at the corner of his lips, his deep-set eyes unfathomable, his tone tinged with bitterness.
Anastasia’s gaze deepened. However, in the next second, she spotted the proposal in his hand. She smiled, looking at him teasingly, “No wonder you wouldn’t leave me alone, Mr. Gutierrez. It turns out you want the collaboration.”
“What’s that to you? You’d better explain that trending topic first.”
Felton stared at her coldly.
She casually brushed away a few scattered strands of hair, crossed her arms over her chest, leaned against the car lazily, and looked at him with amusement. “Yeah, about that—thanks for reminding me.
“You know what? I’m starting to question your taste in women,” she smiled. “Tell Raquel I’m fed up with her lame tricks.”
Felton pulled a long face, his eyes darkening with rage. “What do you mean?”
“Oh? You don’t know?”
Anastasia chuckled, arching an eyebrow. “I’m sure she does.”
Felton said, his voice stern, “Are you saying she’s behind the trending topic?”
“My, my. It seems you aren’t a lost cause after all.” After saying this, she unlocked the car and was about to give it a test drive. However, just as she turned around, Felton grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the car.
His breathing became rapid as he stared at her intently. His perfectly chiseled face was only centimeters away from her, and they could hear each other’s heartbeats.
Her heart raced instinctively, almost deafening.
“Anastasia, you keep badmouthing Raquel. Are you jealous? Or do you regret divorcing me?”
Meeting his icy gaze, which was devoid of any emotions, she suddenly snapped out of it.
She smiled and glanced at her wrist seized by him.
“Mr. Gutierrez, are you serious? Anyone who sees us right now will think you’re the one who still can’t get over me.”
Seeing her mocking smile, Felton let go at once as if scalded.
He turned around and adjusted his suit while facing her with his back. Frowning slightly, he thought, “What has gotten into me? This isn’t like me.”
Meanwhile, Anastasia had already calmed herself down. She let out a long breath before resting her eyes on the proposal he was holding again.
She chuckled, “You may go back, Mr. Gutierrez. The CEO of Regent Entertainment won’t see you.”
Hearing this, Felton turned around abruptly and glared at her. “How would you know?
“Do you know him?”