Cosset You Forever

As Lola was getting out of the car, a reporter spotted her and rushed towards the car.

"How about I send you there? There are more people in here." Jordan frowned at her when he saw reporters rush out.

She shook her head, "No. Jordan, don't worry, I can solve it on my own. Take care and don't worry too much about me." Lola got off, closed the door and walked towards the elevator. She held her chin up high and wore a "professional smile" on her face.

Immediately, she was surrounded by the reporters and was asked all kinds of questions.

"Miss Li, are you with Mr. Si or with Mr. Herren?"

"Miss Li, we saw you kissed Mr. Herren in the photos. Are you going to get married soon? Or is it just a romantic gesture?"

"Miss Li, the wedding of Mr. Si and Miss Mo is just around the corner. How about you and Mr. Herren? Will you get married too?"

She stopped and smiled. "Sorry. This is the office area. Those questions are my private affairs. They have nothing to do with my work. Thank you!"

After hearing those words, the reporters, of course, were not satisfied, and they gabbled more. "Miss Li, it's said that the shares of your company have increased a lot. Are you using the affairs to increase the hype and fame of your company?"

Hype? Lola sneered silently and thought to herself, "I am not someone who takes advantage of people just to become wealthy and famous."

"Miss Li, are you keeping contact with Mr. Si?"

A few guards came over, and finally Lola could move away from them. She was relieved a little as she entered the elevator.

She rubbed her temples and thought, "A man dreads fame as a pig dreads being fat. What an appropriate saying...It sucks to be famous... I really just want a simple and comfortable life."

Lola went to a party at noon and a meeting for a contract negotiation at night. She looked at the time. It's already getting late. Work had really consumed all of her time now.

out her phone, dialed Thomas Herren's number

In a Condo.

a pigeon soup stewed with mushroom in

doorbell. It was Thomas who opened the door, wearing a comfy-looking grey gown. His sleeves were rolled up. She could

took the fruits and the soup, and stepped aside to let her pass

meters apartment, decorated in a minimalist and modernized style of black, grey and white, which was similar to his villa in Pearl Spring. When he was working late

with all kinds of books. They were filled with politics

a TV hanging on the wall, a grey sofa and a glass

cabinet was next to the kitchen and was

turned around and took the soup. "Umm...I am too clumsy to cook, so I bought the soup for you." Lola felt a little embarrassed. She had

brought it. I can't thank you enough for this." He answered and directly walked into the kitchen

choose him." Lola thought as she looked at his back. But Lola met

seat, please." He seemed to be in a good mood despite the pain he

she stood again when she thought of the

over the soup ladle at his hand. "Let me serve you a bowl of soup. You just sit

not refuse. He just sat on the sofa, smiled

served a half bowl of it and took it to

under the coffee table. Unfortunately, she did not notice this and

the soup spilled on the carpet. Lola felt pain in her left arm right away.

sleeve T-shirt, so the hot soup spilled

He rushed and helped her get up. "Are you okay?" He lifted her left arm anxiously, and looked at the part of the

a bit..." She said softly. Actually, it

He switched on the tap, and pulled the

water running over her arm, she felt much better.