Chapter 675

Elizabeth paused for a moment, then spoke lightly, “Don’t persist in meaningless things.”

Alexander frowned and said, “Elizabeth, I will do the same things as you did during the time you pursued me. If Elizabeth could persist in loving him, what couldn’t he persist in?”

“You will never make it,” Elizabeth turned her head and glanced at him. No one could do that like her. Her love, and the little things she did for Alexander, which no one could replicate. Not even Alexander.

The door of the private room was slammed shut. Elizabeth stood outside the door, not even realizing her hands were tightly clenched. She lowered her head; her throat felt dry, and she was very upset.

Before she could raise her head, a woman’s voice came to her ears. “Your change is quite impressive.” Elizabeth turned her head and saw Magnolia.

Magnolia smiled gently. “You’re really different from when you were in college.” In college, Elizabeth always revolved around Alexander. If Alexander said a few more words to her, she would be very happy. But now, she was the one rejecting Alexander. What happened between them? Wasn’t Alexander always fond of Esme? Why was he now pursuing Elizabeth instead of being in touch with Esme?

“People change over time,” Elizabeth said with a smile.

Magnolia shook her head. “But I haven’t changed.”

“In what way?” Elizabeth asked her.

Magnolia raised an eyebrow. “Don’t you know?”

Elizabeth squinted her eyes. Maybe she knew, but she still wanted to hear Magnolia say it herself. Like Alexander, and I have never changed, Magnolia said directly. Elizabeth raised an eyebrow; the answer was as expected. Maglia had indeed liked Alexander for many years; she was a very noble person. When there was someone Alexander liked around him, she would hide herself. Once Alexander was alone, she would immediately jump out, just like now.

Chapter 675

“Hope you get what you wish for,” Elizabeth smiled slightly at her and then walked away.

Magnolia asked, “Elizabeth, have you really given up?”

“Yes. Whoever likes that jerk Alexander can have him,” Elizabeth laughed and said no more. Magnolia fell silent. The door of the private room behind her was opened.

Alexander quietly watched Elizabeth’s back, who was so carefree, while he felt like a clown. All of this was because of Esme. Alexander’s eyes darkened.

Magnolia looked at him. “Mr. Tudor.”

“You’re still here?” Alexander looked at her.

She nodded. “I’m worried about you.”

Alexander sneered, “What is there to worry about?”

After saying that, he also walked out. Magnolia wanted to say something, but Alexander stopped her, saying, “You don’t need to follow me.” So Magnolia indeed did not follow.

When Alexander came out of the restaurant, he saw Elizabeth getting into Ivan’s car. As the car gradually drove away, he lowered his head and dialed Esme’s number.