Me Before You

Anna was sitting beside them listening to them. She can't help but smile. She didn't know that there was a time when Robin Johnson was so unreliable.

But, Sir…

Anna couldn't help looking at him. In Taylor's house, his family liked him very much. Even outside his house, everyone also liked him.

Indeed, he has always been perfect.

Thinking of her own self, who got him so easily, Anna still felt very embarrassed.

Although her achievements were still average, she had a good academic record. But she was definitely not at the top. There were other students in other classes that were better than her. She just worked hard. Among the students in the class, she has always been under the pressure of John Peter.

So she especially envied people like Daniel Taylor who can do everything well.

They had breakfast together, after that, they got ready and went to Johnson's house.

Today, there were many people at Johnson's house. There were many cars parked at the door and many people came to visit the old chief on his birthday.

As soon as they got out of the car, someone came over and said. "Robbie, Mrs. Clinton is looking for you."

chief, William Johnson’s sister. Her husband's surname was Clinton, so after her marriage, everyone started calling her like this.

Robin Johnson listened and answered, "Okay. I'll go

His uncle, Mr. Clinton used to be a subordinate of the old chief. He passed away several years ago, but his aunt didn't remarry. For this reason, the Johnsons were particularly nice to her.

Because he knew that if he dared to, he will

said, "Daniel, you and Anna go to see my dad first.

"Okay, do your work." Daniel Taylor nodded.

Johnson soon walked away.

Daniel Taylor was looking at the house in front of him and remembered his first time here.

was the most nervous and exciting time of his life.

But he didn't expect that when he would come back here, his heart was a little sad. He was no longer the one who was the most energetic and vigorous.

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laughter inside before he entered the door.

and went in. He saw Mrs. Clinton sitting on the sofa, dressed in a dignified cheongsam,

stood aside, massaging her shoulders and neck. "Are

Aunt Isabella was proficient in all kinds of pleasantries. The massage was one of

"It's much