A Moment in Destiny

"Don't even think about it!" He immediately yelled overbearingly.

With her brain buzzing from his yelling, Leila turned her face away and looked out of the car window, "Let's go. We'll be late if we don't go!"

"I said get in the front!"

"No. That's not my place to sit!" She said faintly and looked away, whispering, "Leave it to someone else. I don't care!"

Vincent froze slightly. He seemed to understand something!

She was angry? She had been angry!

At the moment, she was looking out of the window with an indifferent and sullen look on her face. It was as if nothing in the world could enter her heart. Looking into her empty and indifferent eyes, his heart tightened and he suddenly sighed softly, "Leila, will you stop it? Come sit in front!"

Leila curled her lips lightly, and her eyes went cool as she said, "I said it wasn't my place. Mr. White, don't make things difficult for me, okay? I'm tired and I'm not making a scene. I'm not in a position to make a scene either. What am I to you? I'm afraid I'm as light as a feather or not even a feather! You have so little regard for me, so why should I be in your way, before your eyes, at your side?"

Vincent's heart shook. He turned back, moved his seat back a little, and then raised his hand to caress her face. He moved with unusual gentleness as if he were treating a treasure that would break at the slightest touch. His fingertips rested on the corner of her mouth. Looking into her eyes, he said softly, "Have I hurt you? You don't trust me anymore, because I shut you out for Pippa? You feel hurt, and that you don't have a place in my heart, don't you?"

With a slight shudder in her heart, she asked in return, "Ask yourself. What am I in your heart? All human beings have dignity! I can't always let my dignity be trampled on!"

She looked at him and said seriously.

"I'm not trampling on your dignity!" He had a resolute look on his handsome face, and the look in his eyes was so so serious. He really didn't mean that.

She took a breath and immediately drew back her hand. The pain she had hidden in her heart rose to the tip of her heart. She pursed her lips, averted her gaze, and said in an indifferent tone, "Drive on, Professor Hall is waiting for us!"

Vincent's hand froze on her lips. She was protecting herself, and it was her instinct that made her distrust him.

It made him feel frustrated in a way he had never felt before. He stopped forcing her and turned to drive.

For a while, there was a silence in the car, and Leila was always staring out of the window.

As well as gazing ahead, Vincent occasionally glanced at Leila in the rearview mirror. Her lips were pursed while she also occasionally nibbled lightly on her cherry-red lips. And the corners of her tightly pursed lips were permeated with stubbornness.

"Leila, what was that you said yesterday about a quota?" The car stopped as they passed a traffic light.

Vincent gazed at Leila in the rearview mirror and asked softly.

She was slightly stunned, "A quota to go on to graduate school!"

want to go to

graduate school, and that managed to stop Vincent

this is about. Then why are

want to

tell me earlier? And you were so

Leila was silent.

and I don't want you to work at the Overseas Chinese Affairs Office of Municipal Government. How about you go to my company and become my secretary?" The love in his eyes, as he gazed ahead, was too much for Leila to

him, only at the street outside the car window. The floating lights of countless cars crossing the street roamed through her mind

his expression suddenly became serious as he added, "Leila, do you really think

Mr. White, do you consider me your wife and is your heart reserved for me? Perhaps not one iota of it! If you take me for your wife, give me your heart. Otherwise,

long time, while his grip on the steering wheel tightened. Give her his heart? He pondered her remark for a long time without responding. Leila naturally thought that he would not

the entrance

Theodore was waiting there.

pull up. It was a white Bugatti. He then looked at his own car. A

of it first. She didn't wait for Vincent and went straight

look, and smiled faintly, "Mr. White, we're

had left him behind! And what was that

coldly and

The reason was simple. Leila was silent, not knowing what to say. She just silently ate the steamed tender bean

this? I

want to do something

a prestigious school like P University satisfy your needs?" Vincent had a look of disbelief on his face. He gave a sneer that seemed to

world only for Mr. White to do business? Can't I just squeeze

is not like school. It's all about the real thing, not

there are still a lot of people who like that route. How will I know if it's the right path for me if I don't try it out in business? Besides," His eyes turned to Leila and he smiled playfully, "I've already missed out on the most important thing in my life because I didn't stick to it. This time, I'm not going

Leila was the most important thing in his life. Vincent grunted, "Well, good luck

"Thank you!"

of work you're planning to get

smiled, "Well, you'll find out

keep it a secret?" Vincent raised

but

easy to start with nothing!" Vincent said

did you? It's easier for people who start with nothing to hold on to their fortunes, while those who rely on their connections may not

still afford Leila, but it won't happen. It's far easier to start a business than to keep it! What's more,

could be. And as she sat in front of the two men, there was really nothing she could do about it. She had no choice but to lift her glass and break the deadlock, "Professor Hall, Mr. White, it's better to just eat at dinner time. Too much talking is not good for digestion!