Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen’s POV:

Once Libby and Jane were gone, Anya walked up to me and considerately said, "I‘ll give you a day off.Go home and rest.You deserve it."

"Thank God, it‘s over.But please, save us trouble in the future," Phil retorted.

He was as sharp–tongued as ever.But even though he said such words, I knew he would help me when I needed it.

I looked at the two of them, moved.I was so lucky to have such good bosses.

"Thank you so much.I‘m really sorry for inconveniencing you," I solemnly said.

I did not know what else to say to express my gratitude.

The two did not say anything more and just drove away.I went to the parking space on the other side.

George had driven me here today.He had been waiting for me in the car for a while now.

Because of his identity, it was inconvenient for him to appear in the public gallery.

Well, I did not intend to expose our relationship anyway.I had asked him to go back and wait for the news, but he insisted on waiting for me.

So, even though I was reluctant, I had to agree.

As soon as I stepped out of the courthouse, I received a message from George.I walked toward his car.

When I got near, the door on the driver‘s side opened.

George got out and, to my surprise, sat in the passenger seat.He did not ask about the verdict of the lawsuit and just said, "You drive."

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I looked at him with a puzzled expression but did not refuse.

With that, I threw my bag into the backseat and sat behind the wheel.

Thankfully, he did not have much complaints about my driving skills like last time.

"Why‘d you let me drive? Aren‘t you worried i‘ll damage your luxury car?" I asked sarcastically

"I‘m not.I believe in Raul.Since you learned from him, I believe your driving skills won‘t be as bad as before.I have confidence in him," George replied while fiddling with his iPad for work–related stuff.

He did not even raise his head to look at me.

Why couldn‘t he just praise me for once? It was true that Raul was a good teacher.But I was also a good student! I shot daggers at him.

company?" I asked, seeing that he

had work to do, then why did he insist on waiting for me? Would the hearing go more smoothly if he waited outside? "No need.Let‘s

George answered dully.

"Am I your driver?"

in the city center anyway.It would not take long to drive him there from the

parking lot.He looked outside the window and

in a tight embrace

"Good girl."

away, unfastened my seatbelt, and got out

did not seem to get annoyed.He got out of the car shortly after and followed

in one hand, he held my hand in the other.He interlocked his

Libby and Jane, who had also just come back from

me and George and were already in the

usual elegant and gentle self, quite the opposite of the woman who was in hysterics and threatening me

on

at them.I had never been this calm in

do anything to offend me, I would

would be sure to make them have the

the elevator arrived and we walked in, a deafening silence filled the space.It

we talk in private?" she asked

her request

character and upbringing, he would not refuse an elder, would he? Maybe Libby was aware of this,

her, she

matter? Whatever you want to say to

was polite, his attitude

he tightened his grip on my hand and slightly stepped forward as if he were protecting me.I could not help but stare at his handsome side profile.I must

that she was unhappy with

and Helen‘s relationship, right? I was just wondering when you and Helen got

hand, comforting me.He did not answer Libby‘s question and just waited for her to finish what she had

want you to be deceived.I think I have the right to believe that she and her mother approached you for a reason.I‘m worried that this woman doesn‘t even love you and is simply

words meant otherwise.I had

done something wrong, so you‘re afraid that I’ll take revenge.It‘s true.I want to take

Wrong move.

the pit of my

he misunderstand what I had said? I only

that I

face as calm as it usually

he seemed to be

angry? I

as if she had uncovered a dirty secret