Rules of Engagement

Ron had a quarrel with Chloe for some unknown reason. The cleaner came to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. When she walked up to Elsa, the maid recognized her. "Miss, how are you doing recently?"

Elsa recognized that she was the aunt who worked in the hospital. She signed Elsa's novel with her ID card. Elsa nodded, "Hello."

The maid cleaned up the table quickly. After that, she came to clean up the living room and filled the garbage. Ron didn't want to argue with Chloe, so he changed the topic to talk to Soren and Elsa. "It's the first time that Mrs. Elsa has come, right? How do you know this woman?"

"The thing happened last time..." Elsa told him what had happened. "I wrote that novel for leisure. I don't know who played such a trick. It also troubled us and this woman. Fortunately, things were clear later."

Hearing this, Chloe felt a little uncomfortable. She threw the fruit peel on the ground and said in a low voice, "You can leave after sweeping it. You have talked so much."

Ron suddenly thought of something and asked, "Mrs. Elsa, what's the name of your editor?"

But somehow, Chloe was annoyed. "Ron, where is the document I asked you to help me download? Where have you downloaded it?"

"Chloe, can you respect us? We are chatting. Can you cut in other words later?" All of a sudden, Ron also became very angry.

Soren and Elsa didn't know what was wrong with them. They stood up and wanted to leave, but Chloe didn't keep being angry this time. She said in a gentle voice, "Let's go to downloaded it now, okay?"

Ron ignored her and asked, "Mrs. Elsa, who is your editor?"

Not knowing why the two of them quarreled again. Elsa took a look at Soren, and Soren gave her a hint that it was okay. Then she said, "His name is Mark."

Ron's face darkened all of a sudden. "You mean that your novel was stolen after you submitted it to Mark? The information of the person who stole the contract shows that it's this woman? And this woman knows nothing at all?"

"Yes. But it's all in the past. There's no loss or impact. I just casually have a chat with this woman today." Said Elsa, trying to calm down this obviously strange situation.

so big that he almost stumbled Chloe. Chloe's face turned

Chloe was tough, she felt a little guilty in her mind.

that you did nothing?" Ron was so angry that he almost lost control

I apologize to her? Who is she? No matter what happened, the

chance to get the novel draft of Elsa from him. They had to persuade him, "Forget it. Let bygones be bygones. Besides, the matter has been solved. You two please talk

and my friends." Ron said,

published it. I just don't want to see her good. As you have seen, Norah was so sad for Soren. Why should I see this woman be good? You are a friend of Soren, but I am not! You always put the interests of your friends above mine. Have you ever considered my feelings? But I didn't expect that you would break up with

After saying that, Ron opened the door

were talking about. It never occurred to Elsa that things would turn out like this tonight. It was not a scene she had imagined or wanted to see at all, because it

She was not familiar with Elsa, and was still very hostile to her. Elsa couldn't calm her down in this situation. Soren was used to Chloe's reaction, so he had to say,

sat in his car and kept smoking, looking very annoyed. Elsa felt guilty. "I'm sorry, Ren. I

said softly, "I'll sit with Ron for a

car, she was a little upset because of this matter. It took her

Ron for a long time before he came back. "Are

sat there with my eyes closed for a while." Elsa smiled

time. Because Ron's car is very expensive, Chloe has been struggling for a long time and has met your editor several times. When they met once, your editor left for a while because of something. Maybe it was at

indeed seen Ron communicate with Mark

little helplessness in each

home." Soren smiled and

car was driving back. The road was a little narrow, so Soren backed off. Instead of going over, Fred got

Soren also got out

also followed him to get out of

coming to see her off tonight?" Fred asked directly. He rarely had intimate interaction with his son, and sometimes even a few words with him were