My beautiful boss

"I've never heard of it before." Peter ducked his head to eat after spouting that sentence.

Alfred almost froze with shock when he heard the words that came out from Peter's mouth.

Alfred felt like he had punched a soft pillow. His blow was supposed to be powerful, yet it seemed pretty useless after what Peter had said. "How about you? What do you do, bro?" Alfred was by no means going to reconcile with his defeat.

"What do I do?" Peter repeated. He was startled for a second, and then he said, "I have a normal job. I'm a security guard."

Bella felt a chill down her spine with what Peter had said. She hurriedly put her hand over Peter's mouth to stop him. "Oh dear, see how careless you are. You've got some crumbs on your face. Let me clean them for you."

Bella gently wiped the crumbs off with her little hand as she nervously tried to make up an excuse. She was burning with rage inside, but she was trying to hold it in.

'You bastard!' She cursed him in her mind, 'How can you tell the truth? Now everybody knows you are a fake, you idiot.' Such a clichéd romance plot like a CEO falling in love with a security guard was only applicable in chic-lit books. Nobody would believe them!

However, it was already too late when she covered Peter's mouth.

Alfred was dazed for a while, and then he broke into a laugh. "Security guard? Interesting, " he paused and then continued, "I'll give you one million bucks if you get out of here right now. What do you say?"

A million?

'Shit!' Bella had a bad feeling about it.

"Really?" Peter asked, his eyes beaming at the amount of money mentioned.

"Yeah. I'm serious, " Alfred said as he nodded.

Peter showed him his bank account details on his phone without any hesitation. "Transfer it to me now. I'll get out of this room as soon as the money arrives!"

Bella ground her teeth in anger. If she had a gun in her hand, she would definitely shoot him in no time! Son of a bitch! How could he betray her for money!

However, Alfred was still laughing. To him, a million was just a drop in the ocean.

Once Peter had received the money, he rose up from his seat and got out of the room immediately, without looking back. Bella wanted to stop him, but she failed to.

Alfred burst into laughter again. "Did you see what kind of man he was, Bella?" he asked and continued, "He's not the right person for you. Whether he's your real boyfriend or not, he's not reliable."

either. Look at Alfred. He really loves you, "

pale. The sparkle in her eyes dimmed, and a cold, hard knot tightened

purpose of bringing Peter to see her parents today was to let them give up the idea of fixing her up with Alfred. But now, everything had

gotten too mad that she might end

I still have something else to do. Enjoy your meals." Bella had no mood to stay since Peter had left. She stood up and intended to leave after she saying those words drily.

her arm, but she let

that it was useless to force her to stay. He believed that she would be his and only his in a

was about to step out, a man walked into the room.The two people collided with each

ignited within her again. She really wanted to slaughter him into pieces right now!

all right? Did I hurt you just now?" he asked anxiously, "Oh my god! You look ghastly, my dear. Who made you this mad? Where are you going? Have

questions disarmed Bella a little, but she still gave him

the money? Why did you

here. How can I leave without you?" Peter feigned surprise. "That idiot promised to give me a million if I left the room. I was thinking of going to the restroom anyway, so I agreed. And why not? It's one

leave her

Peter's explanation made her feel warm.

Alfred was driven crazy. He finally realized that he was fooled

furiously. He pulled a long face as he looked at the two people holding each other, and then he left immediately. A surge of envy

if he were not a security guard and if they were

stuttered, pointing at Peter and Bella. She was too mad to say anything. Angrily,

left the room unhurriedly after taking a

you let me go?" Bella said coldly when all of

unwillingly. It felt good... holding her.

didn't want to stay any

hadn't

"Then, enjoy them yourself."

can I, at

"Oh, come on!"

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the neon lights shining brightly against the nightscape of Golden City, the

countless of people to stare. As

depressed expression on

anything to say? Just spit it out. Don't show me