Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

Chapter 227

The phone fell to the ground. I paused for a moment and quickly picked it up. Then I carefully read the contents of the text message again. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

I can't describe how I feel at this moment. It's as if you've finally put everything aside and prepared to live a good life, but these people didn't give you a chance at all. They didn't want to let you go at all. And what did I do wrong to make Callen hold me back?

Shaking my hands, I dialed Callen's number. He did not wait for the first call to end before answering the call. "What do you mean?"

I don't think there's a need to beat around the bush with someone like him. Just tell me whatever you want. If I don't tell him, he'll only make things worse.

"Chelsea, it seems that you still can't forget me. Otherwise, why did you keep my phone number on the blacklist?" Callen on the other side said with a smile.

Hearing his voice, I felt sick and thought that the phone call was to make me unhappy. I sneered and said, "I still remember that Callen used to be high above me. He only wanted to climb high and go further. Why does he become shameless now? He just wants to be entangled with his ex-wife? Don't you feel ashamed?"

That's right! In the past, no matter how arrogant Callen was, in order to climb up, he would not hesitate to give birth to his own child and throw his wife out of the house. How could such a person come back to me for no reason?

I thought of all kinds of things about him, and the disgusting feeling kept coming.

"As long as I can start over with you, I don't care what you say." Callen didn't care at all.

"Whether you want to start over or not depends on whether I want it or not. What's more, it depends on whether Maisy is willing or not. At that time, you were determined to hold a big tree like the Cook family. Why is there not enough big trees now?" I said to him sarcastically.

At this point, there was no point in continuing. "I didn't put you in the blacklist before because I didn't want your phone to appear in my phone at all. But after today's incident, I think it's necessary to change your number so that you can stay away from me for the rest of your life!"

After that, I took my mobile phone away and was about to hang up. When I was about to hang up the phone, Callen shouted, "Chelsea, your mother died accidentally. Have you never doubted her? I don't believe that you have never doubted her. Or have you decided to forget the past and never think about it anymore?"

My movements froze in an instant, and I thought of his words in my mind.

Such a long time had passed. I had been upset about my mother's death at first, but now I deliberately forgot what had happened in the past. I didn't want to have anything to do with the people or things in the past anymore. I also subconsciously left as if my mother's death was normal.

If this happened to others, I would think that they were unfilial and would think that they had no conscience. But when it came to me, I suddenly didn't know how to defend myself.

"Callen, no one knows better than you what's going on. I don't have the ability to investigate, nor do I have the ability to bring you down. Are you satisfied?" I asked calmly.

Callen on the opposite side was silent for a few seconds and whispered, "Why didn't Harrison help you? I think he doesn't want to interfere in your business, does he?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" I asked subconsciously.

"If you don't want to intervene, you don't want to. You don't have to feel uncomfortable. Why don't you think about it carefully? How can a man like Harrison fall in love with you? Don't you know yourself before others say anything?"

Even at this stage, Callen still didn’t forget to hurt me.

But for me, such words were completely useless. "I still have self- awareness. Don't forget that you gave these to me."

"You've been pestering me for several years since the divorce. You couldn't give birth to a child, but you still want to have a baby with me. Should I say that you're cheap, or you're cheap?"

Before Callen could answer, he heard the sound of something being smashed.

I sneered and said, "If you're a man, do something. Don't always waste time on me."

"You'll definitely regret it. Just you wait!" On the other side of the phone, it was Callen's roar.

"He probably treated me as before, so he used the same excuse as before to deal with me. Am I still as afraid as before?"

I said to the phone lightly, "At midnight, didn't you think that my mother was watching you?" Then, I hung up the phone, pulled his number into the blacklist without hesitation, lay down on the sofa, and closed my eyes.

It was quiet all around. I recalled the content of the phone and Callen's questions. Why didn't I continue to pursue my mother's case? Why did I just let it go? Did I really forget?

But no matter how hard I tried, there was only one answer in my heart. I didn't.

My mother's affairs are deeply engraved in my mind. Otherwise, I wouldn't want to keep this house and leave all my memories with my mother.

But even if I didn't forget it, what could I do? Do I have the ability to make them happier and purer? They are all people with higher status than me. They can solve the problem easily with money, but I can't. So I can only watch them live a better and better life.

"No, it's not getting better and better. I can't be pregnant for the rest of my life. As long as Callen wants to be attached to the Cook family, I can't divorce him. Then even if I have a child, it's not justifiable. This is retribution!" As I thought about it, my tears slowly flowed down the corner of my eyes.

Harrison would not say that he would help me, and I would not take the initiative to ask him to get justice for me. His current status was earned by struggling. Why should I destroy everything he had for my own business?

But even so, there was a sense of loss and helplessness in my heart. With mixed feelings, I lay on the sofa and gradually fell asleep...

"Why am I at your house?"

My leg hurt and I heard Sienna's voice the next second. I tried my best to open my eyes and saw Sienna standing on the sofa, looking listless.

I sat up and said feebly, "Yesterday, when I just got home, someone called me and said that you were drunk in a bar. He asked me to take you back."

"I'm not drunk, and they have too many things to do," Sienna said discontentedly.

Letting her sit down, I said earnestly, "It's not safe in the bar. What if something happens if you get drunk there? Why don't you think about it carefully? You can't indulge yourself just because you're

out of love, can you?"

"I'll be fine." She lowered her head and said with certainty.

But what she was doing now was useless to me. I only thought that nothing had happened to her. "It doesn't mean that there will be nothing in the future. Can you be sober?"

Sienna looked up and looked at me seriously. "Jonah is here."