Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 952: I Can’t Play This Game with You

Thomas Fisher’s embrace was so warm, and the words he just spoke were so sweet. Alice Turner wanted to just stay in his arms and listen to his sweet talk.

But she couldn’t do that. She was a married woman, and her husband was his best friend.

"Mr. Fisher! I think you misunderstood what I just said. The liking I mentioned is not the type of affection you understood. I meant the kind of liking between ordinary friends." Alice Turner pushed the man holding her away, her pretty large eyes looking calmly at him, speaking in a very polite tone, maintaining a very detached attitude.

Thomas Fisher looked unblinkingly at the woman who suddenly changed her demeanor. There was no trace of a smile on his face now—only inquiry and disappointment. "The kind of liking between ordinary friends? I don’t believe it. If it’s just ordinary friendship, then why when I kissed you just now, you mmm..."

Alice Turner suddenly covered Thomas Fisher’s mouth with her hand, blocking his remaining words. "Thomas Fisher! Let’s stop here, we shouldn’t meet again in the future."

She gave him a deep look and withdrew her hand from his mouth, turning to open the car door to leave by herself. Things were getting out of control, and she couldn’t handle it anymore.

"Alice Turner! Do you really think we can just stop seeing each other like that?" Thomas Fisher reached out and pulled Alice Turner, ready to open the car door, back to him with a slight tug of his wrist, "Since the two of us have already started, I won’t stop here."

His gaze was firm, his expression serious, and his tone more earnest than ever.

Hearing this, Alice Turner retorted without thinking, "When did the two of us ever start, Thomas Fisher! Stop talking nonsense."

This annoying man, how could he speak such nonsense? Did he really see her as such an easy woman? When did they even start anything? She had no idea at all.

"We start from now," Thomas Fisher said with certainty.

"Thomas Fisher! I was wrong, I shouldn’t have called you earlier, and more so shouldn’t have asked you to come and pick me up. I shouldn’t have..." Alice Turner couldn’t bring herself to finish her sentence from embarrassment, skipping over it directly. She continued, "If you’re looking for excitement, I don’t think I can give it to you, sorry."

She struggled to withdraw her hand, but the more she struggled, the tighter he held on.

Thomas Fisher didn’t say anything, just watched Alice Turner silently. His gaze was so penetrating as if he wanted to see right into her heart.

"Please let go of me!"

His intense gaze made her feel uneasy all over. Finally unable to bear it, she loudly asked him to release her, trying to mask her discomfort.

"I don’t think I’ll ever let go of you in this life," Thomas Fisher continued to gaze at Alice Turner, refusing to let her go because of her discomfort, holding her hand tightly, determined never to let go again.

She originally had little resistance to his words. The moment he finished speaking, she felt her heart tremble violently, yet her mouth remained firm, "Thomas Fisher! Stop being unreasonable. I don’t have time to play such childish games with you. If you want to play games, go find another woman. I can’t afford to play with you."

Emotionally, she wanted to accept him, but she had to reject him, firmly reject him. She couldn’t let the situation become even messier.