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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.

tell her feeling to

It was the brake failure

Brian. It was normal for him to be concerned because

Who do you think could have done

see if Winnie's suspicions were consistent

know. It could be someone who hates me. There are so many people who hate me, I'm

Klara, she felt likely. But no matter

the one

Richard is more likely because he hasn't

spoke against her statement,

let Albert check, please let

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

bought the Burns Group, let the Burns Group go bankruptcy. Richard should seek Brian even if he wanted revenge. How could he

day

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

birthday gift for Winnie. He planned to give it to her on

sighed and then got up and walked to the window. The necklace was still quietly hanging on his hand, but he didn’t know whether

gift, Brian

same bed with Winnie

sound of opening the

to be angry that the person got in without knocking, he saw Wendy walked in carrying things with both

saw Wendy, but he failed to put it away completely, and

and saw the silvery

it and put things on the

I came in without knocking because I had things in both

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 good or not, but her intention was absolutely

secretary to get me lunch, and you came just

down to put the necklace in the drawer. This angle was blocked by the desk, and Wendy should

necklace and went to the break room to wash his

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

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

and Brian came

to sit down to have dinner, the secretary

is at the door of the conference room, do you

and there were few people on the 30th floor. Albert was not there, she was scared, so she came to Brian for

this secretary would not easily disturb him if

Wendy was not worried about the cleaner outside, nor whether the lunch she made would

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

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

pendant. The pendant was ordinary, two