A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 422 The Battered Body Trick Works

She didn't bother to make an appointment. Instead, she took it for her own business rather than for the official process. After she called William to make sure that Zac was in his office, she drove there directly.

Lying on the big chair and looking at her, Zac said indifferently, "what brings Miss Essie here today?" His tone was polite and official, as if she was a stranger.

Essie rubbed her hands. She used to think that wherever he was, the air was warm. But now, even the air into her lungs was cold.

"I'm here to send you an invitation," She took out a delicate marriage invitation card from her handbag and put it on the desk in front of him. The scarlet color was as terrible as blood in his eyes, and every word carved on it was like nails, deeply piercing his eyes and heart.

"It's not a big deal. Why bother you to come here in person?" He tried his best to control his tone so that she wouldn't see his pain.

"I have another thing to discuss with you." She continued, "now that you don't want my Barbie doll, could you please give it back to me?"

A cold light flashed through Zac's black eyes. "Who told you I don't want it?"

"You can take it to auction, which means that you don't want it anymore. Besides, you picked it up from the trash can. " Essie became a little angry. She really thought her Barbie doll was not worth mentioning. She shouldn't have given it to this wasted great demon.

"Do you have a poor memory or poor understanding? I said I was for charity, not for auction." Zac said with a mocking smile.

"You take it for my poor understanding. There's no difference between the two. The only thing I know is that you bid it because you don't want to get it back." She raised her voice and became agitated.

"Then I'll tell you clearly that no matter who bids, it will be bid back by me." Zac said it word for word, with a bit of impatience on his face. She didn't know if he was tired of talking to her or annoyed by her low balance.

"You have so many private collections. Why did you sell it for auction?" She thought that this guy was just making a lame excuse.

"If it weren't for it, could yesterday's auction be so exciting and interesting?" Zac said with a sinister and insidious smile.

Essie gave another violent tremble, and suddenly her head became unusually clear, as if her body was enlightened.

The reason why he took out the Barbie doll for auction was to make fun of her!

angry that she stamped her foot. The demon

it fun?" Zac said

at all." She yelled at him as

of humor." He

it to you anymore. Please give it back to me!" She

from my fiancee, Cathy. What

and rubbed it.

a grim expression. "You're Essie, not Cathy." He said the sentence word

this ogre could play tricks. "What's the difference between Cathy and Essie?" She asked

He replied, "maybe he's smart, but I don't know what he's like. Maybe he's stupid; maybe he's smart; maybe he's stupid; maybe

a buzz in her brain. She didn't know if she should cry or

too. She took herself as

is the only one in the world who you hate or dislike. There

to take my Barbie." He slowly replied. He would forget Essie, erase her from his world, and wait for Cathy back. However, he wasn't sure how long he could wait. His heart was in the

that Essie

just keep it in your room. If you don't want it one day, don't throw it away and don't give it to anyone else. Just give it back to me, okay?" She put

I'll throw it away or not.

to me, okay?" Essie curled her lips. She didn't care even if it was one hundred

want it to be safe and sound, go to find

made her want to cry. She was Cathy. How could she find her back? Should she

so unreasonable." She glared at him.

"it's not the first time you

reason in his world. Only the respect and surrenders

bit her lips and said, "sorry to bother you." After saying that,

pieces without hesitation. He hated the color of it and hated every word on it. The only way was to destroy

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