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.

Group for the first time, she was just his secretary. But she fell in love with him at the first sight she saw

thought that they could be together one day. She had never thought that she would become the person in charge of F City. She had thought that everything was because of the fact

nothing but mutual

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

Rachel immediately followed up.

She was

high heels. She lost her balance and fell to the ground. She got up from the ground in pain, but she ignored the pain in her

stumbled to his car. He opened the door and slowly got

the bar, she saw Scott driving a car and leaving. She ran so fast

stood there,

car was zigzagging on the road. Subconsciously, he took his phone out of his pocket and

the computer, suddenly got a call from Scott. She looked at the

would end in this way, but the other party still

answered

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

trembled slightly, as if it

what to say. She

don't you? Or do you still have that man in your heart? He cheated on you and married another woman. You would only hurt yourself if you do that. " Scott couldn't hear the voice on the phone and

her lifetime. But she would

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.

be drunk." For a moment, Michelle was moved. But the reality dragged her back again and again, and

drunk. I know what I'm doing!" Suddenly, Scott was yelling at them, but when she heard it, Michelle hung up

his consciousness, otherwise he would not say these words to her.

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

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

burning in his heart all of a sudden. With resentment, he threw the

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

asked in a vague

is the Municipal Hospital. Your boyfriend had a car accident. Please come here right now... " The voice on the other end of the line was quite urgent, as if

a sentence

her. She just thought it was a sales call, so she

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