His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1346: He Says He Doesn’t Have a Girlfriend_1

Chapter 1346: Chapter 1346: He Says He Doesn’t Have a Girlfriend_1

Chapter 1346

A suffocating discomfort lodged in her chest and she didn’t know how to move forward.

From somewhere outside, the laughter and chatter of two female voices could be heard—unfettered and full of joy.

Among them was the voice of the girl from before—the one who had flirted unabashedly and with so much confidence.

Her friend asked, chuckling, "Does Robert Foster seem a bit shy to you?"

"This is the first time I’ve met a man so placid—I like him."

"Ahaha, does he have a girlfriend?"

"Oh, he doesn’t—I asked him."

"Hmmph, then you should go for him."

The girl laughed, neither denying nor confirming the suggestion.

Thud. The phone slipped from her hand and crashed onto the floor.

Wanda Wesley did not pick it up. She just stared at it blankly until her vision blurred.

In the auditorium.

After two class periods, the friendly match concluded.

Robert Foster walked along and chatted happily with a handful of friends while the girl they had just competed against was not far off.

They were all discussing the night’s party plans.

Suddenly, two stunning girls walked over, their careless and indomitable poses seeming icy cool.

Robert Foster was startled, "Chloe, Fishie!"

His eyes lit up subconsciously at their sight but shifted away quickly, revealing a trace of disappointment.

"What brings you here?"

Chloe Collins smirked, "You’re going to treat us to a meal."

Robert Foster nodded, "Of course."

He offered a brief explanation to his friends and then led the two girls towards the restaurant.

"What do you want to eat? The cafeteria food here is really quite good. If you want domestic cuisine, we offer that too. There are many international students here, so our country’s dishes are quite popular." As he spoke, he looked at his phone.

Once he had finished speaking, he sent Wanda Wesley a message.

[Why didn’t you come over with Chloe?]

After sending the message, he noticed the continued silence.

The two girls were standing by his sides, not uttering a single word.

When Robert Foster looked up, he saw their piercingly cold eyes staring back at him like sharpened blades.

"Um... Did something happen?" he asked, feeling unsettled.

Chloe, "Hey."

Layla Lowell, "Yes!"

Robert Foster gasped, "What... do my two respected ladies need?"

With his knowledge of these two, he was sure something unfortunate had happened.

Layla Lowell grit her teeth, asking, "Did you cheat?"

Chloe squinted, her silence speaking louder than words.

Robert Foster furrowed his brows, "Huh?"

"Huh, what huh? I am asking, did you have an affair with a girl here?"

Robert Foster came to a halt, "Who told you that?"

Layla Lowell licked her lips, "Someone sent these photos to Wanda Wesley. Take a look."

She tossed him her phone.

After Robert Foster finished looking, he raised his head, completely confused, "And then?"

Chloe remained silent.

Layla Lowell, "How come your emotional intelligence, as well as intelligence, was completely robbed by your brother?"

Robert Foster looked serious, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with these photos. She’s just a classmate. If she speaks to me, I can’t just ignore her."

"I am wronged."

Chloe said lightly, "Don’t you know, if you have a girlfriend, you should consciously maintain some distance from other girls?"

"I..."

When Robert Foster thought of what had just happened in the auditorium, he couldn’t respond. Without a doubt, they must have seen it as well.

"Can you two keep this a secret?"

"Why should we?"

"Get lost."

Robert Foster always felt a sense of helplessness when it came to emotional issues.

Layla Lowell, being hot-headed, said bluntly, "Let me tell you the truth. Wanda Wesley came with us. She saw everything that just happened, and then she made an excuse to go to the restrooms afterward. She sent us a message to go back to our country without her."

——

(Goodnight.)

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