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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.

to Daenerys,

brake failure and it was

was normal for him to be concerned because his daughter

asked Albert to check. Who do

to ask to see if Winnie's suspicions

know. It could be someone who hates me. There are so many people who hate me, I'm not

was Klara, she felt likely. But no matter it was

women, she was the

I think Richard is more likely because he

understood. He spoke against her statement, because

have already let Albert check, please

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

Burns Group go bankruptcy. Richard should seek Brian even

day

drawer. This necklace was customized by Brian in MG exclusively. There was the only one in the

to give it to her on her birthday, and hoped she could like

sighed and then got up and walked to the window. The necklace was still quietly hanging on his hand,

the gift, Brian thought

bed with

sound of opening the door interrupted his

he was to be angry that the person got in without knocking, he saw Wendy walked in

Wendy, but he failed to put it away completely, and part of

saw the silvery thing in his

and

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

I made them myself. I thought it is the right time for you to be

said with a sense of achievement. This lunch had taken her a whole morning. She could not tell whether it was good or not, but her intention

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

put the necklace in the drawer. This angle was blocked by the

the necklace and went to the break room to wash his

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

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

Brian came out of the

dinner, the secretary knocked at the door and

fainted. She is at the door of the conference room, do you want to go and have a

people on the 30th floor. Albert was not there, she was scared, so she

this secretary would not easily

Wendy was not worried about the cleaner outside, nor

heart for a moment, and finally she came to Brian’s

she saw

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