Telling Lies, loving you

The words "bitch" stabbed her heart like a sharp blade.

"Michelle, what the hell are you talking about?" With a sigh, Michelle came back to her office with the tea cup.

Since their relationship had been made public, there was no need to hide it for Scott. At night, he went to Michelle's home as usual.

Olivia had already prepared the dinner and was waiting for them to come back. But today, an important guest came to house.

"Dad, why are you here?"

When Scott entered the door, he saw Jared walking out of the kitchen with a hot dish in his hand. He couldn't help shouting with his eyes wide open.

Jared wore an apron, looking like a housewife.

The two people standing in the living room looked at each other, washed their hands and sat down to eat. The family sat around the table, enjoying the delicious food on it.

After dinner, Scott volunteered to help wash the dishes, and Olivia did not refuse.

Someone said that he could live a better life if one walked a while after dinner. Thus, Olivia and Jared went out for a walk together.

When they was out, Scott held Michelle from behind mischievously, and then blew in her ear with his head sideways. It was so hot and uncomfortable.

"Let me go, Scott. I need to wash the dishes." With an impatient look on her face, Michelle nudged him to let go of her. However, he was like a plaster that was hard to tear apart once stuck to it.

Scott couldn't help but hold her tighter.

"Michelle, do you love me?"

Scott sensed the warmth from Michelle with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he looked like a child and approached her with his eyes filled with warmth.

He was staring at Michelle closely and asked her something that made her blush again.

"I don't want to be your family." After she finished speaking, Michelle held a spoon between them and looked at Scott vigilantly, beckoning him not to come over.

Scott grinned and said: "we have once lived together. Aren't we family?"

Michelle lowered her head and wanted to bury her whole face in shame.

it looked warm and happy at the moment, with the light and elegant decoration of the whole world, and even the corners of the buildings were carefully designed. Although it was not so luxurious, it

I want you to say it." When she was about to leave, Scott grabbed her wrist and

chance to kiss heavily on

but Michelle didn't

she was trying to divert the topic. Thus, he pretended to be angry and said, "if you don't tell me the truth, I won't let you go even if they come back

was getting more and more overbearing, and there was a helpless look on his handsome face. In the eyes of others, Scott was a playboy and was an iceberg at work. But since he met Michelle the volcano, he was nothing but the one who was

but to

her. His eyes were full of gentleness and affection, more violent than

Michelle up and spun

back from a walk, they happened to see the young couple playing in the living room. They looked at

notice the persons standing in the porch. She was so shy that she buried her head

so he put her on the ground in embarrassment. Then he

purpose, but a smile was

rolled her eyes at that man and turned around to her

did not show any sign of anger on her face. She looked at the sky outside the window and gradually calmed

Scott was chatting in the living room, but there was no good expression

on the news. What are you going to do with it?" Jared asked his son. After all, this matter was too

those journalists will

worry. I'll take care of it,"

as simple as the media. I have a strong feeling that there's someone behind

person is, I will not let him

the Happiness District and waited for her. From now on, he would

Once she opened the door, Michelle saw Scott sleepless. She thought he was angry because he didn't stay at

question directly but seemed to be out of his mind just now.

was about to speak, Scott had stepped on the accelerator and quickly drove away from here. Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a western restaurant. And he almost dragged Michelle out of the car.

behind him, but Scott

wrist and the area was a little red.

restaurant, Scott chose a private room and was willing to

"Scott, are you alright?"

and Michelle worried whether he was ill.

go to work this week. Have a good rest at home."

you? Why did you ask me to rest at home? " Now Michelle was more aware of the seriousness of the matter. She was aware that it must