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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.

not tell her feeling to Daenerys,

the brake failure and it

for him to

I have asked Albert to check. Who do

ask to see if

hates me. There are so many people who hate me,

if it was Klara, she felt likely. But no matter it was Klara or Wendy, Brian would not believe

was the one who liked to lie,

many people hate you. I think Richard is more likely because

He spoke against her statement, because listen he felt distressed about

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

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

Brian even if he wanted revenge. How could he deal with her, an insignificant

day in Brian’s

out a delicate necklace from the drawer. This necklace was customized by Brian in MG exclusively.

planned to give it to her on her birthday, and hoped

walked to the window. The necklace was still quietly hanging on his hand,

the gift, Brian thought

same bed with

the sound of opening the door interrupted his train

angry that the person got in

but

something wrong and saw the silvery

pretended not to see it and put things on the

in without

time for you to be off,

morning. She could not tell whether it was good or not, but her intention was absolutely

going to ask my secretary to get me lunch, and you came just in time. I'll wash my

the drawer. This angle was blocked

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

was placing lunch, her attention was on Brian. She couldn't see what he was doing at his desk, but when he

moment struggled in heart. She was curious about it, but with the last lesson, she did not dare to move Brian's things, or he would be

Brian came

to have dinner, the secretary knocked at the

of cleaning the conference room suddenly fainted. She is at the door of the conference

people on the 30th floor.

this secretary would not

of the office also closed, leaving only Wendy in the office. At this time, Wendy was not worried about the cleaner outside, nor whether the lunch she made would

for a moment, and

opening, she saw silvery thing lay

was a delicate necklace with a pendant. The pendant was ordinary, two rings wrapped together, but