After making his arrangements, Nathaniel left without glancing at Tiffany, his expression sterner than before.
"Nate, wait for me," Tiffany called, hurrying after him.
The two of them made their way to the parking lot, with Nathaniel leading and Tiffany following behind.
As Tiffany reached for the passenger door handle, Nathaniel coldly reminded her, "Sit in the back."
Tiffany was caught off guard, and even though she was annoyed, she did not argue.
As the car drove away from the Nicholls residence, Tiffany still had her hand resting on her injured forehead and put on a pained expression.
She was playing the part perfectly, but Nathaniel did not even spare her a glance.
The car was filled with an uncomfortable silence, so Tiffany tried to make conversation.
"Nate, your wife has been gone for so long now. Don't you think… it's time you considered your own happiness?"
She was clearly irritated that he would not let her sit in the front seat as if he were still saving that spot for his late wife.
However, remembering her true purpose for being there, she softened her tone.
"Nate, I know I was wrong before. It's been so many years. Can't you forgive me? I came back because I couldn't forget about you. Let's start over, okay? Ah!"
The car suddenly stopped, jolting Tiffany forward and nearly causing her to hit her head on the seat in front of her.
She rubbed her forehead and called out, "Nate?"
Nathaniel simply said, "Get out."
Tiffany was shocked.
She glanced out the window and replied, "We haven't even reached the hospital yet, and you're throwing me out?"
His patience was wearing thin as he repeated, "Get out."
However, Tiffany stubbornly stayed put.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson)
The novel is too abusive it spoils the joy of reading it. I hate the punishment part between sheena and Eliot....