Trapped with the CEO Chapter 248 Divorce Her

"Say it." Jordan walked to the window, looking at the scenery.

"Wendy called me and she saw you sleep with Sharon. She has been in agony and I feel really sorry for her. But here you are, still fooling around with that woman. How could you do this? You've let me down!" In her eyes, her brother has always been a decent man. He had always stayed true to his principles and values. But since such thing had happened, Lola didn't know what to say about it.

Wendy saw that he slept with Sharon? How did she know it? How would she know about the hotel where they are staying?

He suddenly realized something and immediately looked at Sharon, who was still sitting on the sofa. It must be her plot. Oh, no. This scheming woman. "There's no such thing. She misunderstood it. I'll handle it later. Don't worry about it. You should take care of yourself as your work is so busy. Don't be so hot-tempered."

He was gently explaining to his sister, which made Sharon take a closer look at him. It seemed that his sister meant a lot to him!

Lola heard Jordan say that Wendy has misunderstood the situation, and she was relieved. "Then you make a phone call to Wendy immediately. You can't hurt her. Or, I'll be your first enemy!"

She was defending her friend and sister-in-law.

"I know, okay? I won't do anything that would hurt her. Take care of yourself." Jordan hung up, looked at the scenery again and thought for a while.

Then he picked up the phone to call Wendy. After a long time, the call eventually connected. He heard her hoa.r.s.e voice, "What do you need?" She could barely speak.

Jordan felt distressed. "Where are you now? I'll pick you up. I have to talk to you." He was willing to explain everything to her.

Listening to his unchanged tone, Wendy thought, "What would he do when he sees me? To confess? To explain? Or... To divorce me?"

"I'll just come for you. Please. Where are you?" She was at her mother's villa. It was not a good place to talk.

After telling Wendy the hotel where he stays and the room number, Jordan hung up, staring

Indifferently at the woman who was staring at him. He felt so disgusted. "Get out of my room yourself, or I'll force you out. Now!"

Sharon froze when heard his words. "Jordan, how can yo

Jean Wen sacrificed herself for family interests. Before her husband divorced her, she made every effort to please him.

"You are inexperienced in bed," he said coldly.

"You! Give that land to my family, or I won't agree to divorce," Jean replied furiously.

"Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about," he sneered.

anted to glare at him, but she did not dare to do so.

Looking at her with puzzled eyes, Jordan picked up his phone from the desk, and checked his messages. There was nothing about that message.

"It must be Sharon who sent it to you. You shouldn't believe it. I'm really sorry."

As long as she trusted him...

"How can I believed you!" She looked blankly at him. She knew that she wasn't going to explain anymore. It was rare that she was so aggressive in front of him.

Jordan put down his phone, went to her, and seriously looked at her. "I already have you. Why would I cheat on you? You're the woman that I have always dreamed about." His hands crossed her shoulders and he tried to hold her again in his arms.

Wendy refused, and she took several steps back. "Jordan. I saw it with my own eyes. Do you believe that I will buy your casual explanation? That is just a lame excuse."

"He had just slept with some other woman, and he had the guts to touch her again today. He really had a good appet.i.te!" Wendy thought.

Jordan looked deeply at his woman. She had always been loving and gentle to him. It pained him to see her this way.

It was just that they didn't have any major fights and arguments before. But this one did.

However, it was not a bad thing. Whatever kind of person she is, she is his wife.

"What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything!"

Realizing that Jordan was apparently making an excuse again, Wendy was so angry that she didn't know what to say.