<h4>Chapter 831: Chapter 829: What’s wrong with you? Are you mad at me?</h4>


    But she married his best friend.


    What could he do?


    Would he abandon their brotherly bond and steal her from him?


    Besides, deep down, he knew he couldn’tpete against Ashton Heath.


    On some level, he and Ashton Heath were the same kind of person.


    Both had strong possessive instincts.


    Once they had something they cared about, they would never give others the chance to snatch it away.


    In front of anyone else, he hadplete confidence.


    But in front of Ashton Heath, he had to admit, this was a threatening opponent.


    Struggling against Ashton, he would most likely lose.


    Otherwise, Reba Kelloway would not continue to be devoted to Ashton Heath.


    No matter how good he was to her, she never wavered.


    One hourter.


    Frank Parker had someone send Benjamin Lawrence away.


    Frank Parker sat alone in the pavilion for a long time, finally took out his phone, and called Reba Kelloway.


    "Reba, let’s meet now. Where are you? I’lle pick you up."


    *


    At the agreed-upon ce.


    The attendant led Frank Parker to a private room, and respectfully said, "Mr. Parker, Ms. Kelloway is inside drinking alone. She ordered quite a lot of alcohol, and we tried to dissuade her, but she wouldn’t listen."


    "You’re here just in time, please go in and check on her. We’re really worried that she’ll end up with some trouble from all this drinking."


    Frank Parker stood outside the private room for a few seconds before pushing open the door.


    The light in the private room was dim.


    Reba Kelloway leaned against the sofa, holding a wine ss in her hand with freshly poured red wine inside.


    Hearing the door, she half-opened her eyes, lifted her head, and upon seeing Frank Parker walk in, she hooked her red lips and gestured with her ss for a toast, "Frank, you’re here. Come and join me for a few drinks. It’s quite boring drinking alone."


    Frank Parker closed the door and walked towards her.


    "Why are you drinking alone?"


    Despite some truths already being exposed, Frank Parker’s attitude remained the same as always.


    After walking to Reba Kelloway, he bent down to examine her for a few seconds before taking the wine ss from her hands.


    "There’s no benefit to drinking too much of this stuff. Drinking to drown your sorrows won’t solve anything."


    "What are you doing?"


    Reba Kelloway frowned and tried to take back the ss, "Give it back, if I want to drink, I’ll drink. It’s none of your business."


    "Yeah, it’s none of my business."


    Frank Parker smirked, as he thought about how all these years, the woman he had been spoiling and pampering had been deceiving him, he found it ridiculous.


    But who could he me?


    Even if Reba had deceived him, his own naivety had yed a part in being fooled for so many years.


    He clearly knew deep down that he didn’t have any romantic feelings for Reba Kelloway. He had even wondered why that was, but it never urred to him that he might have mistaken someone else.


    He never thought that Reba would deceive him.


    So being deceived for so many years, he had iting.


    "Frank Parker, you’re so annoying." Reba Kelloway reached for the wine ss in his hands again, discontentedly saying, "I asked you toe over to drink with me. If you don’t want to, don’t interfere with me."


    "You know what, I hate being controlled by others."


    "Mhm, I know." This time, Frank Parker didn’t stop her anymore.


    Reba Kelloway sessfully took back the ss.


    Perhaps sensing that his behavior was a bit strange today, Reba Kelloway raised her head and looked at him, frowning slightly, "What’s wrong with you? Are you angry with me?"