Perfect Stranger

One way to keep himself away from hunger was to have meals without feeling full. And once he finished eating, he started to regret having a third wheel. Bran, who had known that she was here, rolled his eyes at her in disdain.

"Forget it. Let's go home. If you can't hand it in tomorrow, then forget it. No matter what happens, I will always be there for you. "

After hearing what Louisa said, Bruce had to admit that he was staring at her. She could see his eyes and knew that what he said was true.

If she really didn't want to draw, she would give it up. He didn't want Louisa to force him. Now in front of him, Louisa just needed to enjoy her life.

Even if those directors wanted to make trouble for him, they had to wait and see.

If he couldn't even handle this trifle, he would not be qualified to be the CEO, nor to be trusted by Charlie for the rest of his life.

"Since my father said so, let's go home. It is really tiresome for you to work overtime at late night. "

With these words, Bran slid off the sofa, put on his shoes and waited for them to come back together.

Seeing the look on Bran's face, Louisa sighed helplessly. How she wished she could be as willful as Bran was, but she couldn't, because even Bruce could handle it.

She didn't want Bruce to bear so much pressure because of her.

"Never mind. I'll go back to work as told. I don't want others to think that I'm a liar, "

Louisa sighed helplessly. She stood up from the sofa, stretched herself and went to her seat. A triumphant smile crept over Bran's face as he saw this scene.

He was the only person in the world who knew about her better than anyone did. Now Louisa went to work obediently. He had tried this way for many times, it worked out every time.

Looking at the interaction between Louisa and Bran, Bruce really didn't know what to say. He didn't miss Bran's smile just now.

That's true. But actually, that wasn't enough. Bruce felt a sense of relief to see that Louisa would risk her life for Bruce.

When she did sit down on her seat, she found that she was stuck here just now. No matter how hard she tried, she could not remember. Although she had dinner just now, she still couldn't remember anything.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Louisa sit there with a frown on her face. Without any action, Bruce asked with concern.

I just find that I have

anything. After all, Bruce and Bran were here with her.

why do you think my father brought me here? Does he want me to be the third wheel? Do you think my father is

every time this Louisa came to a critical moment, her brain was not working. Did

I forgot it. That's great! Bran, come here to help me. I can't remember how this

to her front. How could

the three of them worked in the office and modified the

some problems that were not noticed by Louisa

more perfect than before since they had revised it together. She raised her head and looked at Bruce who was revising the design drawings carefully. At night, the lights

lover of so many people and the bride of those women who were getting along well with him.

were the most attractive. Louisa was satisfied with this sentence. Perhaps noticing the gaze of Louisa, Bruce looked up at her.

Louisa had a feeling that she was caught doing something bad.

her head away from him. Looking at Louisa's movement,

the feelings now. Was there anything that couldn't be solved when the whole family worked

Bruce stretched himself and looked down at his watch. It

already fallen

up and gently held up Bran. He opened the

office and held her in her arms. However, his action awakened Louisa. In a daze, she looked at Bruce and asked, "have you finished your

drawing. In case, Bruce copied it again. This time, it was too

can't go back. Have a rest in the lounge in my office. It won't

he carried Louisa

she would not sleep with Bruce any

at her in amusement. It was not bad to be trusted by her.

settled down, Bruce went back to the office where

into his arms.

company. She wouldn't be able to fall asleep tonight if she thought she can embarrass Louisa.

Bruce and Bran slept soundly in Bruce's office. The sun rose in the morning and shone on

enough sleep. Opening her eyes in a daze,

"What are you doing?"

Didn't they know that they would frighten her to death? But was it really appropriate