Chapter 267 Preston’s Crazy Behavior

“Aren’t you totally in love with Kyla? Don’t you hate me the most? So what’s the point of talking?”

Tilda really couldn’t stand Preston’s ridiculous behavior.

Just like the Jensons.

Back then, they couldn’t stand her and wanted her out of their lives forever.

Now that Tilda was finally doing what they wanted, she left and followed her own path. They went their own separate way.

But somehow, they all stuck to her like sticky candy, impossible to get rid of!

“I… don’t get the wrong idea, Tilda. Kyla and I… we’re just childhood friends, that’s all.”

Even Preston sounded unconvinced by his own excuse.

Una rolled her eyes so hard it almost hurt.

What, now you like Tilda? Planning to chase after her?

“Hey, inflated ego, get over yourself. If you don’t have a mirror at home, just pee on the ground and see your face. Seriously, look at you. Do you actually think you have a chance?”

Una thought Preston wasn’t just full of himself. He was completely crazy.

Anyone could see that whenever Preston and Kyla were around, it was always about Kyla.

And yet, here he was, lying right in front of them.

Tilda wasn’t even part of Jensons anymore. She couldn’t gain anything from her. So why did he lie and try to get close to her?

Preston was furious. “Una, stop it! Just because I don’t fight you back doesn’t mean you can keep humiliating me!

“You think acting like this will make me notice you? Dream on! I’m talking to Tilda, not you. So stop yelling, you desperate girl!”

What did he say?

Una was shocked.

She had never met anyone so shameless.

But Preston wasn’t finished yet.

He was about to push back even harder.

Suddenly, bang!

Something hit him hard in the stomach.

Preston doubled over, clutching his stomach, and fell to his knees, gagging like crazy.

He vomited all over the ground.

Una stared, completely confused. “What… what just happened?”

She could’ve sworn she heard a heavy thud.

And then Preston ended up like this.

“I don’t know. Maybe his stupid instincts kicked in and he felt like apologizing,” Tilda said calmly.

She grabbed Una’s hand and walked away.

Preston clutched his stomach, doubled over on the ground, his face contorted in pain.

People walking by started pointing and whispering.

Was this supposed to be some kind of act?

Or was he just a lovesick fool, kneeling to confess to his crush, only to get rejected and lose his mind?

Preston’s eyes burned with rage.

He took several deep breaths before finally standing up.

What the heck had just happened?

Something had hit him in the stomach out of nowhere.

It hurt so much that he nearly fainted.

The worst part? Preston hadn’t even seen what hit him.

He wanted to chase Tilda, but she and Una were already gone.

“Damn it! She got away again.

“That bitch, why does she keep playing hard to get? Does she think it’s funny to mess with me like this?

“Damn, it really hurts… ugh!”

His stomach hurt so badly it felt like it was twisting.

Preston fell to his knees again, gagging without stopping.

People nearby looked at him in disgust and hurried away.

Una and Tilda had run pretty far by now.

At last, they managed to shake Preston off.

Una said, “Tilda, that inflated ego is so annoying. What does he even want? I don’t get it.”

For Preston, winning over Kyla had always been his goal.

It was also the best way to get close to the Jensons.

So why was he chasing Tilda, someone who had completely cut ties with the Jensons?

Wasn’t he scared that the family would find out and make things miserable for him?

Tilda didn’t answer right away.

She just pulled out her phone and typed a message.

“Jude, I’m done with this. I want to destroy Ryan’s whole family. Is that okay?”

Jude replied, “If they hurt you, just say the word. I’ll make sure they’re gone for good.”

The man was totally devoted.

During the live broadcast of the orientation party, Jude had cleared his whole day just to watch.

He sat alone in his office, quietly following the performance.

Watching the woman he loved on stage, shining and full of life, made him feel proud.

At the same time, he felt possessive.

Tilda looked so beautiful that he didn’t want anyone else to see her.

He wanted to take her home and keep her all for himself.

Jude tried to calm himself, deciding he would contact Tilda after the party.

As the representative for Orica University’s orientation party, Tilda would probably be busy until late at night.

But suddenly, she sent him a message, talking about taking down his second uncle’s whole family.

Since they dared to mess with Tilda, they were nothing to him!

Tilda texted, “If you’re okay with it, I’ll handle it. They’re my target. Jude, you can give them a small warning if you want. I trust your judgment.”

For scumbags like this, she couldn’t let go until she had beaten them herself.

If it weren’t for Jude, she would’ve dealt with them without holding back.

After all, Ryan was his second uncle.