Telling Lies, loving you

Love is like water, and it's also boil water. You can drink it every day when it's hot or cold. You can wash your face and hands with it the next night. It's pure and simple. It's hard to tell how it's good to drink or how nutritious it is. It's not necessary.

Wonderful and romantic were obvious to be felt for everyone in relationship. Silence was the best way to express love.

In the villa, Michelle walked back and forth anxiously. She wanted to call him, but she was afraid of waking him up. After thinking for a while, Michelle decided to wait at home.

Seeing her daughter like this, Olivia also felt bad.

She wanted to comfort her, but found that there was nothing to say. As a woman, Olivia didn't know much about the business in the company, but as a mother, she felt uncomfortable when she saw her child being anxious.

After hesitating for a long time, Michelle finally dialed the assistant's number.

"James, how's it going?"

Michelle asked anxiously after the phone was connected.

"Judging from the current situation, the company's crisis seems to be deepened. Now, the CEO is too busy to drink water." The assistant's tone was a little depressed. It seemed that he wanted to calm down.

He had been with Scott for such a long time. It would be a lie if he said he had no feelings for Scott. Now such a big thing happened in the company. If he left, it would be unfaithful to Scott.

After hanging up the phone, Michelle rushed out of the bedroom. She had to go to the company to see what was going on, or she would always feel uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Michelle, there is your letter."

As soon as she appeared at the stairway, the housekeeper came up with a yellow wrapped letter. Michelle took it over with hesitation. She looked at the address and name on the envelope and found that it was her.

However, sender didn't write down the address, name or other information.

"Who could it be?"

Vaguely, Michelle felt that the letter was a little weird. She had been restless since she received it. It was as if something big was about to happen.

Thinking of this, she opened the envelope.

What appeared in front of her was only a few words: leave him, or you will be responsible for the consequences.

Be responsible for the consequences?

Was this a threat letter? In this era, there was such a thing. It was really an antique.

After closing the letter, Michelle couldn't help but laugh. She crushed the letter and threw it into the trash can as if nothing had happened.

"Butler, do you know who sent this letter?"

When she went downstairs, Michelle asked the housekeeper.

also found it in the mailbox outside the villa and didn't see who sent it. But Mrs. Michelle, Mr. Scott also received the same letter a few days

same letter?"

of the envelope is different. But there is no contact information of the other party for the two envelopes.

must have been sent by the same person. However, the previous letter had been torn up by Scott, and

the man seemed to be watching her. Otherwise, how could the other party know that she was

it seemed that she had to go to the company.

the car for me. I have to

"Yes, Mrs. Michelle."

driving on a broad road. Michelle rolled down the window and turned her head to look out of the window. If she could be as calm as the scenery

front of her car, which caught the driver by surprise. He hurriedly stepped on the brake and turned the steering wheel. It was not easy

a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was fine. Otherwise, she would be sent to

"Madam, are you okay?"

front. Michelle looked at him, shook her

sigh of relief. Fortunately, Michelle was fine.

continued to drive on the spacious road. Michelle's eyes were still fixed outside the window, but the next second

the truck

so effective? Or they had already planned everything? Then, why did he do this? Was it just for the sake of

there was something wrong and quickly sped up.

ran on the road like crazy. There were few cars passing this road before, so only

It seemed that it had stepped on the accelerator to the

to inertia, Michelle fell forward.

"Madam!"

a hurry, afraid that she was hurt.

at the driver,

the gas again and sped up to the

truck also seemed increasing the

or

so outrageous!

the letter. Only then did she realize that the car was actually the one mentioned in the letter.

be responsible for the consequences. It seemed that it really had something to do with

would kill her?

Michelle felt that the rear of the car was hit hard by the

hold

her head. If she held it, she wouldn't lean forward awkwardly.

began to distance itself from their car, and then it suddenly sped up and rushed up. The rear end

the driver's driving skill.

be faster than a truck, shouldn't it? But why was their car slower

and a bad idea spread from Michelle's

"Scott!"