A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Coming out of the club, she went into her Martha Lahti and was about to take off her wig in the rearview mirror when she was horrified to find a face inside. She turned around and glared at the man in the back seat, "How did you get into my car?"

"It is not difficult to open the car door," said Zac with a faint smile.

He opened a room lock, but now it was a car door. Had this guy received professional training to be a thief?

"Shouldn't young master Rong be feeding Miss Qin the dinner in her ward by this time? She must be hungry since you are getting into my car now," she said sourly.

Zac's face darkened and he didn't respond to her. He didn't come to discuss his innocence, but her safety.

"What are you doing in there by wearing such thick cosmetic?"

"It is none of your business," she said angrily.

"Are you going for Sally?" There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if he had already seen through her secret.

care to admit it. Do you think I have the same pity with them?" If a woman wanted to live with

it was getting deeper and deeper, which made him a little out of breath. He opened the car window, hoping that the wind could

in a low voice, "You should have known that those people have

blinked slightly and pretended to be calm: "I'll be careful myself. You don't have to worry about me." She didn't want him to make any more emotional investments in her, or throw sugar

against the since you two are nothing more than tender grass in their eyes?" There was a

way." Essie lowered her voice,

of his head with his hands. "If you want to start with Sally, I advise you

pillow with him doesn't know his secret, she should know his weakness best. I'm sure I can find something out from Sally." Essie curled her lips. She didn't believe that without him, Zac Rng, she would be helpless and have

handsome face was close to her. The strong high pressure made her heart stop beating for a while, and she unconsciously retreated, but was blocked by the seat, and there

his thin lips slightly and questioned word

faltered. 'Does he have any weakness?' She shook her head. If he had a weakness, she would pinch him

clear about his weakness. She was his weakness. Only she could control his mind, control his emotions, make him happy, make him angry, make him out of control, distressed, and even completely