Meeting You Was Fate novel Chapter 721

After looking through her follow list on Weibo, Leo was shocked. Milla had been following many handsome men. Leo was so angry that he secretly logged into Milla's account and unfollowed all the handsome guys.

Leo, of course, understood what "central air conditioner" meant. His wife had just mocked him for being warm to everyone.

It usually carried a negative connotation. Milla accused him of not being loyal to her.

"Are you the only one who uses Weibo in the world?" Leo responded with a forced smile as he stared at Milla with a stern look. It made Milla extremely angry.

"What do you mean? Have you been accessing my Weibo account?" At the mention of Weibo, Milla suddenly realized what happened. She felt a sense of anger that was borne of embarrassment. She followed a lot of handsome men on Weibo. She thought it was good to appreciate their beauty from time to time.

When she logged into Weibo, she found that the number of people she followed had dropped by over a hundred. Confused, she checked it again, and she found that all those handsome men she was following were nowhere to be found.

"Why would I touch your Weibo?" Leo retorted, pretending to be ignorant with his eyebrows raised and his dark eyes narrowing.

With a suspicious look on her face, Milla laughed awkwardly and said, "Can you swear that you didn't touch it?" Milla did not believe it. Apart from Leo, no one else knew her Weibo password. How could the people she followed be gone suddenly?

"You know what I'm talking about, Leo," Milla said menacingly.

"I do? Really? But I really don't know what you're talking about," Leo answered, still pretending to be innocent. Being cunning and thick skinned, Leo beat around the bush with Milla. His calm look was indeed beguiling.

Milla did not want to be bothered by Leo's words. Besides, she could follow those handsome men again. She remembered that she had logged into Weibo on Leo's phone in the past, which possibly gave him the chance to hack into her account. But now, she had changed her password, and Leo would not be able to log into her Weibo again.

"You know what, I don't even care anymore. I'm going to sleep," Milla said. She had a proud expression on her face.

Leo's handsome face tensed, and he tried calculating what Milla was thinking. He knew that Milla already knew what he did, but he could not admit it to her. It was his secret. If he admitted it, she would definitely hate him.

This cold war was their longest one in their two-year marriage.

Milla and Leo each covered themselves with a quilt. Milla turned around and ignored her husband until she fell asleep.

"Have a good night," Leo murmured. He checked the time. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

Milla pretended not to hear his words. She remained silent, thinking, 'You already said good night to your lover! Why bother saying it to me?'

It was late at night.

Tonight, Mandy, Nathan, and Adrian slept together.

Adrian slept in the middle, which made the couple a little uncomfortable.

Mandy kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Meanwhile, Adrian also had a hard time falling asleep. He asked in a low voice, "Mom, why can't you sleep?"

"I'm going to now, dear. Close your eyes and be a good boy." Mandy put her hand on Adrian's arm and gently comforted him, but she frowned. She could not fall asleep because she had been asleep during the day.

Turning around, Adrian saw that Nathan was awake as well. He was staring at him with his dark and serene eyes and biting his lips.

Children were pure minded, but that did not mean that they did not understand adult expressions. Adrian felt that his parents were acting strange tonight. He had noticed that since Mandy hugged him and cried.

Biting his lips, Adrian wanted to ask something, but before he could say a word, Nathan's phone rang.

Nathan had two cellphones, one for work and the other for private matters. The latter was never turned off.

Only his family and friends knew his private number. Hearing the phone call, Mandy could not help wondering in her heart. She wondered who was calling her husband at this late hour. It was already half-past eleven.

The phone rang for five seconds, and Nathan picked it up. His cold eyes were clouded with some sort of unreadable fog that could not be dispersed.

It was a call from Audrey.

"Nathan..." Audrey was drunk, and she laughed in a weak voice. She sat alone in her car. When the dinner party was over, the Dean said he wanted to drive Audrey home, but she refused. She told the Dean that Nathan would pick her up.

"Are you drunk?" Nathan suddenly frowned, and his eyes became deeper, which was frightening.

If Nathan's memory served him right, he only saw Audrey drunk once, which was after Adrian was cured. She was very glad that in a few days, Nathan could take Adrian back home. Audrey knew then that she would perhaps never see him again, so she asked him out for drinks that night.

Audrey was usually serious, but when she was drunk, she liked to have fun. She acted limitless when she was drunk as if nothing and no one could hurt her.

Nathan took a look at Mandy, who was turning jealous. The coldness in her eyes made Nathan frown and look away.

"Well… Nathan, can you pick me up and drive me home?" Audrey's soft voice was tempting. She was like a spoiled child. Looking at herself in the rearview mirror, she could see herself blush. In fact, Audrey was not drunk. She just pretended to be drunk.

But she still could not drive after drinking.

Audrey used that as an excuse and called Nathan.

Nathan also knew that Audrey was new and alone in City A, so she had no friends yet to count on for the time being. He was her only friend.

"Where are you?" Nathan stretched his long arm and flipped the switch on the wall. He stood up immediately and walked toward the balcony.

Mandy could hear a woman's voice from the phone. She curled her lips and followed Nathan to the balcony.

The cold night wind blew on his clothes, making them fly in the air.

Mandy walked toward Nathan quietly. She looked at him tenderly and held him from behind.