Unrepairable Love Chapter 541

When Elizabeth turned to head to the bus stop, she noticed a car parked by the roadside. Alexander was leaning against it, smoking a cigarette, and just happened to look up. He blew out a smoke ring, straightened up, and stubbed out the cigarette, tossing it into the trash can.

Elizabeth frowned and pulled her coat tighter around her, clearly not wanting to deal with him. Alexander walked toward her, carrying a faint scent of tobacco. Since he didn’t smoke often, the smell wasn’t strong. But Elizabeth still didn’t like it.

“Off work?” he asked, trying to be patient.

Elizabeth nodded, looking at him. “What a coincidence, Mr. Tudor. I’m heading home.” She knew he was waiting for her, but she didn’t want anything to do with him.

“I was waiting for you. Get in the car; I’ll take you home,” Alexander said, gesturing to the car.

Elizabeth was even more puzzled by him. ‘What does he want?’ she wondered.

“If you’re here to apologize, I accept it. Don’t waste your time. Everyone’s busy,” she said dismissively. Compared to Alexander’s patience, Elizabeth was more curt.

“Get in the car,” Alexander repeated. He didn’t respond directly but pulled her toward the car.

Elizabeth yanked her arm away, angry. “Alexander, don’t you get what I’m saying?”

“I’m really sorry, and I want to make it up to you,” he said sincerely.

Elizabeth laughed. “You say you want to make it up to me, but you need to give me a chance to let you, right?”

“That’s why I’m trying now,” Alexander said calmly.

Elizabeth was at a loss for words. Indeed, he was trying to get a chance to make it up to her.

“I forgive you, but I don’t need you to make it up to me. Just don’t show up in front of me again,” she said, her whole demeanor screaming rejection. She was very disdainful. Her life was fulfilling now, and she didn’t want Alexander to disturb her.

“Just this once, I’ll take you home, and I won’t come again,” he said.

Elizabeth smiled slightly. “Sorry, but not even this last time.” With that, she started to walk away.

At that moment, a car pulled up beside them. Elizabeth saw someone she knew get out of the sports car. This was bad.

“Alexander, you’re here,” Ivan said, somewhat surprised.

Elizabeth glared at Alexander and tried to pull her hand away, but Alexander only held on tighter.

“What are you two doing?” Ivan looked at their hands, puzzled.

“Elizabeth, off work? Let me take you to dinner. I know a great restaurant!” Ivan said, coming to her side and deliberately trying to remove Alexander’s hand.

Alexander tightened his grip on Elizabeth’s hand and pulled her to his side. “Ivan, I was here first,” he reminded him.

Ivan gave a lazy smile. When it comes to pursuing love, who cares who shows up first? If the first one takes her away, then the one who comes later won’t even have a chance to try? The best thing is to let Elizabeth choose for herself, Ivan thought.

He turned to Elizabeth and asked directly, “Are you going with me or with him?”

Elizabeth was really angry. “I want to go home!” She thought, I am an independent person, not their toy. What are they thinking?

However, Ivan insisted, “No, you have to choose one of us!”