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."

don't think he's reliable, either. Look at Alfred. He really loves you,

The sparkle in her eyes dimmed, and a

today was to let them give up the idea of fixing her up with Alfred. But now, everything had turned the other

too mad that she might end up

now. I still have something else to do. Enjoy your meals." Bella had no mood to stay since Peter had left. She

grabbing her arm, but she let

to stay. He believed that

walked to the door of the room. Just as she had opened the door and was about to step out, a man walked into the room.The two people collided with each other. She raised her head and froze

was holding in suddenly ignited within her again. She really

are you all right? Did I hurt you just now?" he asked anxiously, "Oh my god!

questions disarmed Bella a little,

just leave with the money? Why did

promised to give me a million if I left the room. I was thinking of going to the

didn't leave her

laugh. Peter's explanation made her feel warm.

realized that he was fooled by Peter.

looked at the two people holding each other, and

were not a security guard and if they were not

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

after taking a

me go?" Bella said coldly when all of the people were out

unwillingly. It felt good... holding her. How he wished he could hold

go." Since everybody had left, Bella didn't want to stay

dishes hadn't been touched,

"Then, enjoy them yourself."

then. But can I, at least, pack them

"Oh, come on!"

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the nightscape of Golden City, the beautiful scene was a sight to see.

Hummer was like a tank dominating the road, causing countless of people to stare. As the cold

and depressed expression on Peter's face, her good

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