16 I don’t want to be your mistress anymore

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The layout of the apartment was like the small villa Cosette lived in. Cosette quickly found the study room. Cosette stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in. Thinking of what she was going to say next, Cosette's face flashed tangled. Edward had just helped me so much, but I will make such a request. would it annoy him? However, compared with she might annoy Edward, Cosette did not want the two to fall into the strange relationship again. As Cosette was hesitating, the study door was suddenly opened. "What are you doing here?" Edward said. Edward looked at Cosette and finally fixed his eyes on her feet without shoes. Edward frowned, and there was an unpleasant look in his eyes. Cosette stood there with some restraint, and finally said, "I have something to tell you." "Come in," Edward said. Edward was watching Cosette walk in, but turned back downstairs. Cosette stood in the study, not knowing how to speak. At this moment, the sound of the message notification sounded. Cosette walked over, and it was Edward's cell phone that had a new message. Cosette didn't spy on other people's privacy preferences, but the afterglow of her eyes swept the sender's name. It was Leyla. What message would Leyla send to Edward in this late night? Cowardly, Cosette picked up the phone. The content of the message jumped into sight. "Edward, my parents said they hadn't seen you for a long time, and they hoped we could take the time to go home and have a meal." Cosette stared blankly at the information and even didn’t notice Edward approached. "What are you looking at?" Edward said. The deep voice made Cosette stunned and quickly turned around. "I, I saw nothing!" Cosette said. As soon as she spoke, Cosette wanted to find a hole and bury herself. Cosette thought she was stupid. Her action and her answer were totally contradictory. Edward didn't look at Cosette, so he took his phone. After glancing at it, he put it down and looked back at Cosette. "put on your slippers," Edward said. "What?" Cosette said. Cosette was stunned for a moment, then followed Edward's sights and saw the blue slippers on the ground. It turned out that he went down just to take slippers for her. Cosette felt surprised in her heart, then immediately was overwhelmed by the other thoughts. It was his private apartment, why were there lady slippers? There had been other women coming here. Leyla was his fiancée. How could she never even come to the apartment? Cosette didn't have time to think about the emotions in her heart, but the mood fell down for a moment. Seeing that Cosette hadn't moved, Edward frowned. "Cosette," Edward said. Cosette turned her head and didn’t look at Edward. No matter what Edward said, Cosette wouldn't wear the shoes Leyla wore. Edward looked at Cosette suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he chuckled. Cosette glared at Edward. "Why are you laughing?" Cosette said. Edward approached, and Cosette stepped back until she reached the wall. There was no way back. The distance between the two was less than one meter. Cosette looked at the handsome face close to her, panicking. "What are you doing?" Cosette said. Cosette dodged Edward’s sights. "Cosette, are you jealous?" Edward said. Edward's words made Cosette's face red. Cosette seemed to have been exposed to her heart, and she was angry. "I’m not!" Cosette said. Edward looked at Cosette. "Yes, you are," Edward said. The words in Cosette's mouth choked. Why would Edward be so naughty? And, why did I feel that our relationship changed? Suddenly, Edward hugged Cosette. Cosette was shocked, hugging Edward's neck instinctively. Edward put Cosette on the chair, and then he turned to pick up the slippers and bent down to put them on for Cosette. "I asked Rossie to buy these shoes," Edward said. "Oh," Cosette said. Cosette looked at the shoes on her feet, still depressed. Cosette didn’t like to wear Leyla’s shoes. Edward looked at Cosette and murmured: "In this apartment, all the women's accessories are specially bought for you." Cosette looked up, staring blankly at him. Did what he said to mean what I thought? Cosette wanted to ask, but Edward had changed the subject. "Do you want to tell me something?" Edward said. "I," Cosette said. Cosette just started speaking, but stopped. There was silence in the study. Not knowing how long it took, Cosette looked at Edward again and murmured. "I want to talk to you about the two of us." Edward's eyes darkened, and he murmured, "We two?" Cosette's hands were twisted together and said: " My family had an economic vacancy. You have paid Stuart's surgical expenses and medical expenses. After three years’ contract, I have paid off." Edward stared at Cosette, waiting for the next words. "This time, I still need you to help me with Stuart's affairs. I will figure out to return the money to you, but can you not let me use that way to return?" Cosette said. Edward leaned over, his cold breath approaching Cosette. "Which way? Can you be specific? What way is it?" Edward said. Cosette's face appeared shameful, staring at Edward. "Since you can't tell, then we don't have to talk anymore," Edward said, standing up slowly. Cosette was anxious and grabbed Edward's arm directly. After gritting her teeth, Cosette closed her eyes. "I don't want to be your mistress anymore!" Cosette said. Cosette finished speaking and opened her eyes. Finally, Cosette said what was at the bottom of her heart, and she suddenly felt relaxed. Even if Edward would marry one day and have his own children, and the bride was not Cosette, she did not want to put the two in the strange relationship anymore. Edward's black eyes narrowed, with emotions that Cosette couldn't understand. Cosette lowered her head and sat quietly. Then there were footsteps in the study. Cosette looked up suddenly. She only saw the back of Edward's departure. What did he mean? Did he disagree? Cosette's heart was in a state of confusion. Edward, who had walked out of the study, raised his lips and smiled lightly. Edward went to one place, took out his phone and called Earl. "Within half an hour, deliver the agreement I asked you to prepare last time to the Lago Apartment," Edward said. Edward hung up the phone, and his mind appeared with what Cosette had just said. She didn’t want to be his mistress anymore. She really took huge courage to say this. He certainly would not let her be a mistress again. From the beginning, he never asked her to do this. It was she who had chosen to be a mistress. And this was the only way to keep her beside him in the past three years. Rossie was carrying two bowls upstairs. She greeted Edward when she saw Edward. "Oh, you’re here," Rossie said.  
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