First Love Only? I Left Him First, Now the CEO Can't Let Go novel Chapter 143

Chapter 143: Chapter 143: Regretting the Divorce from Serena Jennings

Caleb Lockwood’s expression hardly changed, but his ink-like black eyes grew darker and darker.

"Isn’t Claire the one you like?"

Ian Blackwood put down his wine glass, adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses, without rushing to answer the question.

He poured himself another glass of wine, this time adding a few more ice cubes.

It was already winter, and with no warm air in the room, drinking iced wine would only harm the stomach.

At least Caleb Lockwood, who had a stomach disease, wouldn’t do such a thing.

While drinking iced vodka, Ian Blackwood spoke slowly:

"I used to like Claire..."

Ian Blackwood recalled the days back in high school, when Claire Shaw was dressed in sweet pink, looking pure and sweet.

He had bouts of mania, where he often became uncontrollably irritable.

Only when seeing Claire Shaw could he feel calm.

"But I don’t like her anymore."

Ian Blackwood’s eyes, hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses, suddenly turned cold.

Caleb Lockwood smiled indifferently.

"Isn’t this just pure fickleness and impulsive attraction?"

With Caleb’s assessment, Ian Blackwood’s expression turned unhappy.

"I haven’t liked multiple people at once or dated multiple people, how can that be called fickle? As for impulsive attraction..."

He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled.

"Serena Jennings is beautiful, as a healthy man, it’s normal to be impulsively attracted!"

Saying this, Ian Blackwood didn’t believe he was attracted impulsively.

At least when he first met Serena Jennings, he didn’t have this feeling.

When did it start?

Perhaps because of that over-the-shoulder throw?

Ian Blackwood laughed again.

Caleb Lockwood stared at Ian Blackwood’s face; his recalling expression made the light in Caleb’s eyes cooler.

After snapping out of it, Ian Blackwood realized Caleb Lockwood seemed to be glaring at him.

"But you, Serena Jennings was offered to you and you held back, if you’re not physically capable, I can introduce you to a doctor."

Knowing that Ian was intentionally mocking him, Caleb Lockwood coldly laughed:

"You can ask Serena Jennings if I’m capable or not; we’ve been married for over three years."

He didn’t avoid touching Serena Jennings.

Rather, he wouldn’t allow himself to release desires while not sober.

Being controlled by medication and losing his mind was too disgraceful.

The living room quieted down, the atmosphere was even slightly tense.

After a while, Ian Blackwood shook his wine glass, the clinking ice cubes inside sounded crisp, somewhat pleasant.

"I thought you loved Claire so much, would keep yourself for her! But as a fellow man, I can understand..."

"Don’t lump me with you."

Caleb Lockwood replied indifferently.

"What difference is there between us? I think I’m better than you; at least I didn’t claim to love Claire Shaw, then marry Serena Jennings, sleep with her for three years, then go back to Claire Shaw for reconciliation."

"When did I say I reconciled with Claire?"

Caleb’s casual remark made Ian Blackwood raise his eyebrows.

"Oh? Then what is your current relationship with Claire?"

Caleb Lockwood didn’t answer.

He felt he’d been exchanging too many words with Ian today.

"I’m just fulfilling promises from the past."

Caleb murmured softly, more like talking to himself.

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