The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1802

'How dare he speaks to me in such a tone. What position is he in?'

"Well, let's meet tomorrow," Declan's purpose in calling her was not to annoy her.

"Why do we need to meet? What reason do we have for our meeting?"

Declan, who had already expected her indifference, didn't take it for granted, "I just want to meet you once. And if you don't agree with it, I'll go to your home every night from now on, every night."

He emphasized "every night".

Essa wasn't afraid of his threat, but she thought it would be good to go out and make things clear for once, just once.

With this in mind, she agreed and set up the place and the time with him.

The next day, Essa was still busy with work, but she enjoyed it. This kind of work was her favorite.

She got off work early because she had an appointment tonight.

In the cafe, Declan was waiting for her.

Seeing her coming, he quickly ordered a cup of Blue Mountain, which was her favorite.

"Tell me why you wish to see me," She said simply and directly.

"I'm going to... I'm going to chase you again.

"What?" Essa was shocked, "Didn't you wake up?"

Declan added, "I'm calm and sensible now. She and I have broken up and I find that I still love you. You have a boyfriend, but you and your boyfriend aren't married, so I still have a chance to be with you."

'Now Winston is making a recovery. It will be best if I can make up with Essa.'

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character. Especially when you come to me after such a long time, it is no longer possible for us to be together would have forgiven you if you had come to me on the second or third day. Winston was badly ill back then, and there was no reason for you to burden yourself with that. But there is no way I can forgive you for coming to me after so a long time."

"We used to be so happy. I made mistakes but soon learned that I was wrong. I will chase you again. I'm just informing you of this, and it's my right to do what I want."

Essa didn't say anything, for she didn't think there was any need to talk about it, and she would never get back together with him.

As if he was talking to himself, Declan continued, "We had been in love for so long before, and you should know that the two of us knew each other best. We had been together for so long, hadn't we?"

Essa didn't get anything he had said. She listened to his words absent-mindedly.

"So let's get back together. Mr.

Valentine comes from a wealthy family, but do you think he and you are really right for each other? And can someone from a family like the one he comes from accept you? Be realistic. You are past the age of dreaming.

Be realistic..."

Before Essa could speak, a low voice came through, "You are not me, and how can you know it so well?"

She turned around and saw that it was

Jazz.

After he had finished his words, Jazz looked at her again, "Didn't you gain in your wit?"

Probably because she saw that Jazz was very angry, Essa didn't say anything.

"What are you sitting there waiting for? Waiting till I scoop you up?" His face darkened, and his tone was stern.

Essa stood up quickly.

"Even if she's your girlfriend, you can't yell at her like that." "You're in no position to meddle in my affairs," Jazz said to Declan.

Then Jazz looked at Essa and said,

"I went to pick you up, but you came here to meet another man. Where

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Jazz's tone was very stern, like a man who caught his wife having an love affair.

Essa pursed her lips. To be honest, she really enjoyed watching him get jealous at this moment, and she was very happy in her heart.