Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After…

Chapter 661 Are You Worried About Him

“I’m sorry. I only did it once with him.”

Lillian looked so guilty that she only did something like that when she was short of money. She didn’t realize she’d been discovered by her boyfriend just that night.

Dalton couldn’t take it anymore. “Stop it. As a man, how could you hit a woman?”

“Shut up! You slept with my girlfriend, and I just wished I had beaten you to death tonight!”

“Quiet!” The police officer was warning them.

As Chandler arrived and saw Lillian’s eyes, which looked a lot like Meryl’s, he instantly realized what was going on.

Chandler looked intimidating, and as soon as he showed up, the entire police station fell silent, and they all looked at him.

Late in the night, Chandler looked quite disgruntled. His eyes were as cold as the night.

Someone immediately went over to greet Chandler, “Mr. Aniston.”

Chandler said without hesitation, “Where should I pay the bail?”

The man took Chandler into a room. After a few minutes, he signed it and came out.

Chandler glanced coldly at Dalton. “Aren’t you going to leave? Why are you still sitting here?”

Dalton finally moved.

Billy hurriedly followed Chandler. “Mr. Aniston, thank you for tonight. I won’t bother you to chat anymore, so I’m leaving now!”

With that, Billy left quickly as if a rabid dog was chasing him.

They had just left when the police officer looked over at Lillian and her boyfriend, who were still sitting on the bench.

“Why are you two still sitting here? You can leave now!”

Lillian’s face was filled with surprise. “But no one has bailed us out yet…”

The officer said, “Mr. Aniston has just paid your bail together, so now you can go!”

Lillian was stunned, thinking, “Was that the man who had just come in?”

Her boyfriend looked unconvinced. “He’s really something! Don’t he dare humiliate us! Who told him to bail us out?”

Lillian yanked him immediately. “Come on. Do you want to be locked up in here for a couple of days?”

Chandler was already in his car outside. Seeing Dalton still standing there without moving, he frowned, “What are you waiting for? Get in the car.”

Dalton didn’t want Chandler to come over. After all, it made Dalton feel ashamed to be jealous because of a flirtatious woman and ask Chandler to bail him out. Besides, he and Chandler were love rivals, and he lost again.

Billy didn’t want to contact his family, so he called Chandler over.

“Uncle Chandler, I’ll transfer the bail money to you afterward.”

Dalton didn’t hesitate to open the passenger door and get in. He came in a police car, and his car was parked at the bar.

Chandler started the car and stepped on the gas, but he did not drive in the direction of the Aniston Villa.

About half an hour later, Chandler pulled up outside the hospital, where Lydia was still hospitalized to nourish the fetus.

Dalton had drunk too much, and he looked tipsy. At this moment, he was sleepy as he leaned against the passenger side of the car.

Chandler wasted no time in yanking him out and punching him in the face.

As Chandler punched Dalton forcefully, Dalton instantly stopped being sleepy.

There was a bruise on Dalton’s face, and now blood was spilling from the corner of his lips.

Dalton stumbled twice and leaned against the car uncontrollably. He propped one hand on the car frame and wiped the corners of his lips.

He looks even more depressed and disheveled. He turned to Chandler as if he weren’t surprised that Chandler would suddenly hit him.

“I couldn’t have her, so I found a stand-in to comfort myself. Uncle Chandler, even if you’re upset, you had no reason to hit me.”

Upon hearing this, Chandler threw another punch towards Dalton’s face.

The corner of Dalton’s lips was completely swollen as he suffered another punch.

“You didn’t appreciate her when you got her, but why are you pretending to be affectionate now? Dalton, you’re disgusting.”

Chandler looked as cold as ice in the chilly wind. His face was hidden in the shadows, and he subconsciously sneered.

“The first punch was for myself, and the second was for Meryl. Take care of yourself!”

With that, Chandler turned around and was going to get in his car and leave.

Dalton was stunned, and he suddenly looked at Chandler’s neck.

There was a hickey there as if it had just appeared.

Dalton stiffened and thought, “Did Meryl kiss him? Was she so active with Uncle Chandler in private?”

At that moment, Chandler’s cell phone happened to ring.

It was so quiet at night that Dalton could clearly hear Meryl’s gentle voice on the other side of the phone.

“Honey, when are you coming back? I just had a nightmare, but you weren’t by my side. I’m scared, and I miss you…”

Dalton fell silent.

He couldn’t have imagined in any way that Chandler, who was getting furious, would become gentle all of a sudden.

Chandler smiled, looking genuinely delighted.

Dalton had never seen Chandler like this before, and happiness was on his face.

Chandler’s rage disappeared as he told Meryl softly on the other side of the phone, “It’s all settled. I’ll be home soon, and it’ll take about ten minutes or so for me to drive.”

“So I’ll see you in ten minutes?”

Meryl had obviously just woken from a short nap, and her voice sounded lethargic. “It seemed like the baby kicked me just now. Our baby was definitely missing her daddy, so I wanted you to hurry up and hug me…”

Chandler smiled even more widely, and he could not wait to rush to Meryl’s side and hold her tightly in his arms.

Soon, the car disappeared in front of Dalton’s eyes.

Dalton looked at the car taillight.

The red circle of light gradually moved away, and it soon merged with the silent darkness.

At this moment, Dalton was clearly in a vast world, but he felt as if he was trapped in a circle, unable to move.

Meryl was so gentle. She had been right in front of his eyes, and he could get her easily…

But he had lost her himself and would never get her back.

No woman could replace Meryl, no matter how much she looked like Meryl.

Tears welled up in Dalton’s eyes, and his face was cold. As he wiped his face with his hand, it was unsurprisingly all tears.

It was incredible that he would cry for a woman.

He lost his most precious lover personally.

Chandler was right on time, and he returned home in ten minutes.

Meryl smiled instantly when she heard the door to the house open.

She sat up immediately and turned on the bedside lamp straight away.

Chandler wrapped her in his arms as soon as he walked in the door. “Mrs. Aniston, I heard you were missing me.”

Meryl’s heart raced as Chandler held her so tightly. He rubbed her cheek with the stubble on his chin, and there was something especially intimate about it.

She leaned into his arms and nodded. “Chandler, you were out for two hours and forty minutes, and I missed you…”

Before Meryl could finish speaking, Chandler instantly kissed her on the lips, silencing all the rest of her words.

Chandler’s kisses were just as desirable as his eyes.

If it weren’t for the fact that Meryl was pregnant, Chandler wanted to entwine with her on the bed immediately.

As they finished kissing, Meryl lay panting on Chandler’s chest, noticing the bruises on the backs of his hands.

She was stunned. Looking at the bruises on Chandler’s knuckles, she yanked his hand over. “Did you hit him?”

Chandler noncommittally thought of the woman Dalton had found, who looked similar to Meryl, and he felt indescribably upset inside.

He asked uncertainly, “Are you worried about him?”

Meryl touched Chandler’s lips with her finger. “Chandler, I’m worried about you. Does it hurt?”