I Only Want You novel Chapter 611

Elizabeth was silent and she wasn't sure either.

James did not like to lie.

He didn't have a chance to tell her the truth in the past. If he really wanted to break up with her and be with Zena, when she asked him this question face to face, he would definitely admit it rather than deny it.

Since he said no, he couldn't be with Zena. But... if that was the case, why did Zena say those words? This morning, she even said that she would soon become Lydia's daughter-in-law.

She frowned in a dilemma and couldn't figure it out.

One of them must have lied!

Thinking like this, Elizabeth looked at James with more serious and careful eyes.

However, after looking at him for a long time, she found that his expression was as calm as ever. He did not seem like a person who was lying at all.

Was he too good at disguising himself?

No! Elizabeth denied this idea immediately.

Although James's temper was hot, he was really a straightforward and upright person.

Did Zena lie to her?

Elizabeth smiled drily, "I had a dream that the girl you used to like had come back, and you wanted to leave me, telling me that you would be with her and marry her."

She didn't know why but she really didn't want to say Zena's name.

"Dummy! That's just a dream! How can a dream be associated with reality?" James sighed helplessly, "I know that you have been under a lot of pressure these days, but how can you be so worried just because of a dream? This is ridiculous!"

James knew that he could not be anxious, nor could he be really angry, so he had to say, " Although I am quite capable, there is something that I can't deal with. For example, I can't go into your dream and change what you've dreamt, what happened in your dream. I really can't do that. But I can guarantee that in reality, I will never do that. I will never be with another woman or leave you, because..."

As he said this, he reached out to hold her face, looked into her eyes and said affectionately and earnestly, "Before I met you, I might think that it was better to enjoy myself wherever I am. But after I met you, no woman can be compared to you in my eyes. What I need to do is to be with you. Understand?"

Elizabeth pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, but she didn't say anything more.

James grabbed Elizabeth's hand, "Can you rest assured now? Shall we go in first?"

Elizabeth looked at his hand, raised her head, and then shook her head slightly, "No."

"Why?"

"I still have some questions to ask."

James raised his eyebrows, "Okay, go ahead." Alas! Sometimes, women were just so troublesome. However, he could only dote on her.

"The door..." Elizabeth cleared her throat, "About the passwords of our house in South Lake and the card you gave me, what do... those numbers mean?"

James took a deep breath, and even his face changed a little.

What did his silence mean? Elizabeth's heart, which had just felt a little better, suddenly ached again.

She smiled coldly and felt unspeakably disappointed in her heart. She pushed away James's hand, turned around, and walked to the house.

Standing on the balcony in a daze and looking at the scenery outside, James smiled helplessly and bitterly. He patted his head and cursed himself for being so stupid.

At this time, he felt that the words he just said and what he had promised seemed to be so ridiculous. She wouldn't believe him because of those numbers, and he got a slap in the face.

If he thought about this matter in her shoes, and if she set up the birthday of the person she used to like as her password, he would be sad, wouldn't he? Well, he might even get angry.

If he had known that she would ask this, he would have changed it a long time ago.

Sh*t!

He gritted his teeth in distress and annoyance, and then turned around and walked inside.

No! He must make this matter clear! He had just come back, and he didn't want there to be any misunderstanding between him and her again. If they quarreled or didn't talk to each other again, he would be driven crazy.

When he entered the house, Elizabeth had just walked to the door of the room. Just looking at her back, he felt that she was feeble and dejected.

James was guiltier and walked to her in a hurry. He rushed forward quickly and grabbed her wrist, saying eagerly, "Honey, listen to me!"