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Winnie dropped the conversation because Brian’s opinion made no difference to her at all.

"I'm giving you trouble again. You always know I am drunk. I thought I was at Daenerys’ house, and that Oscar would take care of me, and I could drink recklessly, but I still ended up in your hands.

It seemed that she was not suitable for drinking at all. After drinking too much, Brian would be around her, just like now lying awake on a bed.

"Isn’t it good you fall in my hands?"

Asked Brian, who had the opposite idea with Winnie.

Although he felt worried and distressed when Winnie drank too much, he enjoyed being with her.

"Not good. I'll feel indebted to you for making you trouble. And we are together..."

Winnie wanted to say it would make her addicted, she would be reluctant to let go, would made her get lost. But she couldn't say that.

If she said so, she would be laughed at by him. Why put herself into the abyss of pain?

"What's wrong we are together?"

Brian continued to ask.

"Nothing. I have a headache."

Winnie changed the topic, headache was the best excuse. She could say nothing and do nothing, she just needed to lie there.

The conversation was cut off, but her heart on Brian could not be cut off.

Winnie closed her eyes and asked herself why Brian attracted her and why she loved him so deeply. Others said that she was with Brian for money, but only she knew her love for Brian had many reasons, but not for money.

The two of them lay silent on the bed for a while. Though Winnie forced her eyes closed, Brian could tell from her breathing that she was not asleep.

"Winwin, why didn't you tell me the brake failure?"

Brian asked.

"How do you know?"

Winnie opened her eyes in surprise, looking at Brian’s serious but cold face.

"I was worried so I called the 4S shop. They said the brake failure is artificial."

With a simple excuse, Brian cleared Daenerys.

He did not want to expose Daenerys, because Daenerys was the only one Winnie trusted, the only one she could tell the truth to.

she could not tell her feeling to

It was the brake failure

him to

Who do you think

ask to see if Winnie's suspicions were

me. There are so many people who hate

Klara, she felt likely. But

she was the one who liked to

many people hate you. I think Richard is more likely because he hasn't been

understood. He spoke against her statement,

could be him. Since you have already let Albert check, please let me know when you

he would not suspect Wendy, or Klara. But why didn't he think carefully before he spoke? The person

Richard should seek Brian even if

day

Brian finally had a rest. He took out a delicate necklace from the drawer. This necklace was customized by Brian in MG exclusively.

give it

was still quietly hanging on

at the gift, Brian thought of last

the same bed with Winnie was

sound of opening the door interrupted his train

to look at the door. As he was to be angry that the person got in without knocking, he saw Wendy

when he saw Wendy, but he failed to put

saw the silvery thing in his

it and put things on the

without knocking because I had

are lunches. I made them myself. I thought it is the right time for you to be off, so I came to

lunch had taken her a whole morning. She could not tell whether it was

and you came just in time. I'll wash my hands and

angle was blocked by the desk, and Wendy should not be able to

away the necklace and went to the break room to wash his

was doing at his desk, but when he went

She was curious about it, but with the last lesson, she did not dare to move Brian's things, or

the table and Brian came out of

sit down to have dinner,

the cleaner in charge of cleaning the conference room suddenly fainted. She is at the door of the conference room, do you want to

rest time, and there were few people on the 30th floor.

this secretary would

Wendy was not worried about the cleaner outside, nor whether the lunch she made would be cool, but the silver

moment, and finally she came to Brian’s

she saw silvery

necklace with a pendant. The pendant was ordinary, two rings wrapped together, but the craftsmanship and