Chapter 59: So Shameless That It’s Infuriating
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Yigol Novak had just moved in not very long ago, and he didn’t have many friends. So, it was impossible for anyone to come looking for him here.
Even less so for Suri Drew. She also didn’t have that many friends and didn’t socialize a lot. This made them surprisingly similar in one aspect.
Yigol didn’t have the time, so Suri was the one who went to answer the door.
Seeing that the person ringing the doorbell was Bob Presley, her first instinct was to shut the door.
Bob Presley looked at Suri with a cheery smile. Seeing her dressed in casual home clothes with her hair haphazardly tied up at the back gave him a pleasant surprise.
Suri always seemed aloof to him. This was the first time he saw her in such a homely light. The tantalizing smell of cooked food coming from the house brought joy to his heart.
Such a woman, who could grace a hall and also be good at cooking, was nothing less than the perfect choice for marriage.
Seeing that Suri was closing the door, he quickly put his hand out to stop it,
“Suri, you can cook? That’s wonderful.”
“I went to your office to look for you today, but I didn’t see you even after waiting a long time. So, I came here. The food you cooked smells really good, can I…”
Bob Presley and Suri Drew were college classmates. He had been in love with Suri for six whole years. It was only recently that he understood that Suri’s reluctance was because of his constant entanglement with other women.
And that her reason for remaining single was that she had been waiting for him.
Today, since he was already at Suri’s house, if he could develop a bit of courage and engage Suri in some way, then they could be together forever.
He could tell that Suri was a pretty conservative person when it came to men and women. If anything did happen between them, he’d become Suri’s first choice for marriage.
“Bob Presley, why are you here?” Suri asked angrily.
“I came to see you, Suri, I do truly love you. I’ve always known where you live, but I didn’t come looking for you because I didn’t want to make you…”
Bob Presley was about to express what he thought would be touching words, but Suri cut him off.
“Enough.” Suri was seething with anger. “Bob, you are despicable. You knew where I live all this while! Let me tell you again, I am married. There is no possibility between us.”
“To be precise, even if I weren’t married, I wouldn’t love you. Please give up. My husband has prepared dinner, it’s time for us to eat. Please leave.”
“I haven’t… what?! What did you say… your husband?” Bob’s smile froze on his face.
“Yes, is there a problem? My husband and I are going to have dinner. Sorry, I don’t have any food prepared for you,” Suri said, coldly.
“You… but… you must be lying! Suri! Is there truly no room for me in your heart?”
“I get it. You don’t like me hanging out with those other women, right? Rest assured, I won’t associate with them in the future. I will cut ties completely. Is that okay?”
“Do not blame me; you never wanted to be with me. I am a man, and I have needs, too. I promise. As long as you agree to be with me, I’ll cut all ties with those women. You’re the only one I love.”
“All those women, they pursued me on their own. I have never sought them. There’s only you in my heart. You are the only woman I’ve ever loved in my life.”
“Go to hell.” Suri was fuming. She lifted her foot to kick him.
She was not one to lose her temper easily, but Bob was really testing her patience. He was too full of himself, his cheekiness was unbearable.
She had had enough. She put a lot of force behind this kick.
Bob grunted in pain, barely managing to hold onto the doorknob.
Suri was wearing slippers at home. If she were wearing high heels or sneakers, Bob wouldn’t have been able to withstand the kick.
Bob was indeed in pain, but he felt a sense of joy as well. When Suri’s kick landed on him, the door, which Suri had been trying to shut, was inadvertently pulled open by him.
Past experiences had taught Bob that Suri Drew was no delicate flower; she had learned kick-boxing during her school days.
She had even participated in a few kick-boxing tournaments and scored well.
Knowing Suri could fight, he came prepared to spar with her, in other words, bracing himself for a beating.
However, given the current circumstances, even if he got beaten up, he could not back down.
Bob endured Suri’s kick and continued his approach, trying to enter her house.
If he couldn’t get in, everything else would be pointless.
Suri took an instinctive step back out of fear, her fury intensifying in her eyes.
She lifted her leg, preparing to show Bob another dose of her anger. This man was shameless, daring to come here uninvited.
Just as she was about to hit Bob, her arm was held back by Yigol, who was standing behind her. She looked at Yigol, saw him nod at her, and obediently stepped aside.
nYigol had already noticed Bob’s arrival. His lack of intervention was because he wanted Suri to sort it out herself, considering that Bob was Suri’s old classmate. However, he did not expect Bob to be so bold in pursuing Suri where emotions were concerned.
He had intended to ignore Bob’s shameless words, but when he tried to force entry into their house, Yigol knew he had to intervene.
Just as he managed to squeeze into Suri’s house, Bob was thrilled, thinking about the possibility of getting her. But just as he was about to close the door, he froze at the sight of Yigol. His smile also froze in place.
Why was Yigol inside Suri’s house?
He doubted his own eyes, shook his head in disbelief, and looked at Yigol again.
Yigol was looking back at him with fury in his eyes.
“How could this be? How could this be… it can’t be…” Bob mumbled in disbelief, staring at Yigol.
Wasn’t Yigol only an actor Suri hired? How could he be at her house?
Meeting at the company was nothing unusual. But this was her house. Moreover, Yigol was also in homely attire, similar to Suri.
It was rather late. If their relationship was only one of employer and employee, then why would Yigol be at Suri’s house?
Bob tried to come up with a reason to convince himself. But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not come up with any plausible explanation.
“And why can’t this be?” Yigol said coldly, stepping towards Bob. “I have already warned you not to pester my wife. Or else I’d teach you a lesson every time I see you. Looks like you didn’t take my words seriously.”
“Seeing that you are here, are you ready to face my wrath? I already told you that Suri and I are married. She’s my wife now.. Do you think we can’t do anything about your persistent pestering?”