Tangled Up In Blue

Poppi pursed her lips and felt a little embarrassed, "well, Mr. Ji, I'm going out. I might come a little late this afternoon."

Emily didn't say anything. Emily just looked up and down at Poppi, waiting calmly to see what Benson wanted to say.

"What's wrong?" Benson restrained his smile and took his hand out of his pocket. "Why are you going out?" he asked nervously

"Well..."

"Mr. Ji." Then Sean continued in a still cold voice, "Mr. Si, our young master fainted from a fever, so he wanted Mrs. Mo to come and see him. I hope you can forgive us."

Benson frowned and took a deep look at Poppi. He was a little angry with her but said, "you didn't wait for him. Do you want to see him on your own? Aren't you mad at him? "

Poppi blinked her eyes. She felt a little indecisive. Before she could say anything, Benson let off steam by himself and laughed at himself, "go ahead. Anyway, you have always been like this before."

When they were still lovers, there was a quarrel between them. Because of it, Poppi was so angry that she ignored Benson for two days. But when she heard that he was sick, she went to visit him without saying a word. And her anger disappeared. As a matter of fact, she couldn't be so cruel hearted as to tell her the truth. Or Because she loved him, she would forgive him no matter how angry she was. And Benson could never understand such a feeling.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji." Poppi finished her words quickly and left with Sean, daring not to hold on. What she feared most was to hear those words' before ' from Benson. As those memories had disappeared, they should not mention it and think about it. This was what they should do most.

Benson nodded his head and kept looking at Poppi.

"Young master?" Emily was curious about how Sean called Malcolm. "I read the news this morning Did he refer to Malcolm as young master, the young master of Quan family? "

Benson rubbed his nose with his hand and said, "you may underestimate and belittle I don't think Malcolm likes the young master of Quan family The two words' young master 'didn't represent his identity, but represented his status. "

"Status? What status? " Asked Emily curiously.

"His status is only second to that of the 'crown prince', Mr. Barry. For the white hand, he is Mr. Mo while for the dark hand, he is the 'young master'." Clenching his teeth, Benson realized that the second master in Hongmen Sect was even more powerful than the young master of Quan family.

The sound of elevator door opening came to his ears slowly. When Benson heard it, he couldn't help looking over there. Although he couldn't see anything, he knew that Poppi had entered the elevator.

"Mr. Ji, you are really a honest man." Emily suddenly changed the topic and said sourly to Benson, "if you like her, you can chase her back." Not long ago, when Benson saw that Poppi was going out, he was so nervous, and when he heard that she was going to see Malcolm who was sick, he felt depressed. All of these were caught in her eyes.

lives and she is very happy. Why should I go after her?" Asked Benson.

didn't want to be with her again, but not because he didn't love her. Although she knew how Benson felt, she still felt heartbroken every time she

do you know how much I envied Poppi?" Emily said

should be Poppi who

year, it was the undeniable fact that after Poppi was born, Amanda ran abroad. Emily grew up like

snorted, "for what? For you don't want me

being superficial!" With a sneer, Benson strode forward. "Tell

afternoon, I will discuss the cooperation between the Charlotte

little surprised. "But we haven't found out who Mr. Lawrence really is. What's more, you just made the decision in such a hurry.

have discussed with my father

and he said, "Pei group guaranteed for Wind International Group and provide capital support for Wind International Group And now

until there is risks." Emily said determinedly with eyes looking straight ahead.

sank. He didn't say anything

office, SG headquarters.

and his face a little red. He put one of his arms on his forehead and

not to

had a fever. She knew that Malcolm had always been in good health. The last time he had a fever was a few years ago, and now he suddenly had a fever. How could

"Poppi..."

excitedly. With his eyes closed, he

wanted to grab something, all of a sudden, Cora

her cold fingers. As

lounge, the only thing she could hear was her own heartbeat. It turned out that she could also be so

"Mrs. Mo, this way."

footsteps came from outside the door. Hearing that, Cora's ears moved. She hurriedly got rid of Malcolm and pulled her hand out. When she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she looked at the bed, only to find that Malcolm had opened his eyes and was staring at her

and her face turned bloodless in an

Click

was pushed open from the outside when they were arguing. Poppi rushed in without noticing anything unusual in the lounge. She asked anxiously,

the voice of Poppi, Malcolm quickly turned around to look and felt relieved.

bed feebly, not looking as energetic as usual, Poppi felt sorry for him. She walked to the bedside and asked gently, "how is it? Are you feeling