Always in Love with You

Chapter 110 What Kind Of Brother And Sister Are You

When the light was just turned off, Bruce called. She hesitated for a long time before picking up the phone. It depended on what he was going to say.

"I just read the news on the Internet. Does it have anything to do with you?" Without proper greeting, his cold tone seemed to penetrate her internal organs bit by bit.

Her whole body was trembling because of the chill, but she said firmly, "no!"

"That's good. I'm going to deal with this matter later, and then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing that, Polly was stunned for a while, but she then came to her senses in an instant. She could not help bursting into anger in her heart. She said, "Bruce, what do you mean? Why did you tell me that you deal it! Whatever you want to do with her, it's none of my business! "

She hung up the phone angrily. But she also had a glimmer of hope. After that, Bruce never called her again.

The window was blown open by a strong wind, knocking against the wall, making the sound of click. The wind bell hanging on the door tinkled as they knocked against each other.

The dormitory building was next to a bike garage. The street lights were mostly off at deep night, so the dim light of the buildings couldn't reach the height of the fifth floor. It was dark outside the window and seemed that something terrible was going to happen. She was the only one in this dormitory now

Her scalp was about to explode, and her heart was beating violently. Holding the quilt, she stared at the window, holding her breath.

After a while, she came to her sense. The window was blown open, probably because Avril didn't close it just now. She had to get up and close the window. She couldn't hold the quilt for the whole night.

Just when she lifted the quilt, a cold wind with the smell of soil and leaves blew in. She sneezed several times. She grabbed some tissues and wiped her nose. Then she put on her coat and walked to close the window.

When she reached out the window, she looked down subconsciously, and she suddenly stopped reaching out her hand. In the dim light downstairs stood a tall and strong man. When she looked down, he was looking up.

Their eyes met in the air.

Polly was shocked and took a few steps backward. Her waist hit against the table by accident. The beer jar on the table was knocked off by her, and she rolled around on the ground with a clatter.

She came back to earth.

The man downstairs was Owen. Why did he come at this time?

that he would never come back if he left. Even if he came back, he would never see her

did he mean?

to the window again. But he found no one under the street lamp. She rubbed her eyes, but still

must be my illusion, '

been like this, keeping calm even in the face of a

the one who was not

and walked toward the shadow of the building which was more lonely.

we meet again

was as cold as the night wind. "Owen Su, why are you

of smoke and said with a smile, "have you forgotten? A University's library is your home and the gym is our home. Like you, I can come to this school whenever I

that!" He looked at the direction of the fifth floor and asked, "did you

"are you here for your Dear Polly? But I advise you not to go up now. Well, she is always like this. She is very

was full of

He did not feel the

if I insist on seeing

can't make a decision for her. But as for the consequences, please think twice. You are the boss of the BA group at the age of twenty-three. You are used to your status. But you can't deal with Dear Polly

ash, and scattered on the ground behind him. "Polly is my woman. I don't care if it will affect you or not! It's none of your business. Why do you remind

heard about what happened in the daytime. Your grandpa was seriously hurt by the absence

Do you think I'm

I have to apologize to you for what happened in the daytime.

worth 200 million! How could you be so generous to her? " The whole body of Bruce was covered with a layer of thick cloud, and he

the mess for her. Of course it's hard to make it up. But it's more or less an apology.

was like the freezing dregs of ice, not only cold, but also sharp: "his surname is Han,

and sister. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not! I'm not arguing about this

I won't accept your apology! Owen, if you don't come to A University to ask for Dear Polly in the future, I'm

as he finished his words, he bypassed Owen and

Dear Polly is asleep. Are you sure you want to wake her up

his footsteps, he walked straight into

was inconvenient for a man to enter the girls' dorm at night. If a girl went to the toilet at midnight and wore clothes in such a hot weather, her clothes might be exposed.

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