Telling Lies, loving you

"Walter, I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, I have someone in my heart. Please stop pestering me."

She didn't know what else to say at the moment. She just hoped that she could stay away from him. She really couldn't afford to provoke the people living abroad.

She was like a prey who was stared at, unwilling to let go.

Hearing her words, Walter felt very jealous, but he still loosened his grip on her hand. He wondered if the person she was referring to was Scott

He didn't have the courage to ask, fearing that the answer would stab him.

Seeing her receding figure, Walter could not feel more disappointed.

One, two.

Scott poured a glass of light blue wine into his stomach, hoping to put out his anger.

Under the effect of alcohol, however, he played what had just happened in his mind over and over again. He could not help but laugh at himself, and then drank up the wine in his glass.

At the moment, Scott was in a state of chaos. He looked up and drank the wine in a gulp. The scorching feeling of the wine into the throat almost made people uncomfortable, the more he drank, the more depressed he was.

Suddenly, Scott was caught by the wrist, and his glass was taken away. He glanced at her and continued to drink the wine.

Rachel stood in front of him, looking at him thoroughly drunk, and had mixed feelings. What was it that made him feel so bad?

"Stop drinking, Scott." She grabbed his wrist again and advised.

But Scott shook off her hand fiercely and repeated the previous move. Rachel frowned and bit her lips bitterly. She was very hard on coming from F City this time just for seeing him. She had thought that their relationship would be as good as it had been years ago, but it never occurred to her that their hearts would always change.

Even if she had his body, she could never win his heart.

She had always known that there were many women around Scott, and they were varied. That meant she was nobody to him.

Thinking of that, she bowed her head and sighed.

She was not a woman who only knew how to pester him, but was just out of jealousy of women, so that she had strong hostility towards all the women around him.

at the first sight she saw him. Although he was young at that time, everything was no difficult for him. Besides, he controlled the Jiang Group well, or else, he would not

in charge of F City. She had thought that everything was because of the

nothing but

drank a lot, he still had a clear mind. After drinking, he stood up from the sofa and staggered

that, Rachel immediately followed

was about to help

got up from the ground in pain, but she ignored the pain in her

car. He opened the door and slowly

car and leaving. She ran

stood there, crying bitterly.

road. Subconsciously, he took his

chair and looking at the computer, suddenly got a call from Scott. She looked at the number sheepishly, but hesitated to hang

way, but the other

answered the

even give me a chance?" Scott's voice was a little vague, but Michelle

heart trembled slightly, as if it was touched by

silent and didn't know what to say. She was holding the phone,

you and married another woman. You would only hurt yourself if you do that. " Scott couldn't hear the voice on the phone and couldn't help but

be together with Wyn in her lifetime. But she would never fall in love with

I can't talk. I am a playboy. I dated many women. That was a thing of the past. Can you forgive me? " When he was speaking, the voice of Scott suddenly changed. He became like a child, asking for forgiveness and care from an adult.

Michelle was moved. But the reality dragged her back again and again, and it

but when she heard it, Michelle hung up the phone because

his consciousness, otherwise

believed that everything would be back to the way it was when she woke up the

case that Scott called again, she turned off the phone and slept

fire burning in his heart all of a sudden. With resentment, he threw the phone aside, stepped on the gas, and quickly drove across

midnight. Michelle woke up from her dream. She looked blankly at her vibrating phone on the bedside table. Then she lifted the thin quilt

asked in a vague voice.

had a car accident. Please come here right now... " The voice on the other end of the

ears. There was a sentence repeatedly in

unfamiliar number. She didn't know how the mystery person found her. She just thought it was a sales call, so she didn't want to pay attention to it.

bedside table. She remembered that her phone was turned off, but