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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.

feeling to Daenerys, she

It was the brake failure and

was normal for him to be concerned because his daughter was in the

I have asked Albert to check. Who do you

see if Winnie's

There are so many people who hate me, I'm

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

the one

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

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

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

he would not suspect Wendy, or Klara. But why didn't he

let the Burns Group go bankruptcy. Richard should seek Brian even if he wanted revenge. How could he deal with her, an insignificant

day

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

for Winnie. He planned to give it to her on her birthday, and hoped she could like

still quietly hanging on

at the gift, Brian thought of last

on the same bed with Winnie was

and then the sound of opening the door interrupted his train

the door. As he was to be angry that the

the necklace into his pants pocket when he saw Wendy, but he

wrong and saw the silvery thing in

not to see it and put things on the tea

don't mind, I came in without knocking because I had

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

her a whole morning. She could not tell whether it

lunch, and you came just in

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

necklace and went to the break room to

he was doing at his desk, but when he went to wash his hands,

was curious about it, but with the last lesson,

Brian came out of the break

down to have dinner, the secretary knocked at the door and came

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

there were few people on the 30th floor.

knew that this secretary would not easily disturb him if it

Wendy in the office. At this time, Wendy was not worried about the cleaner outside, nor whether the lunch she made

struggled in heart for a moment, and

one drawer could be opened. After opening, she saw silvery

a pendant. The pendant was ordinary, two rings wrapped together, but the