Telling Lies, loving you

"No, I like you."

Frank said stubbornly. He would only marry Michelle in his life.

Michelle had no choice. She could tell his expression from the voice, "Frank, I don't know how to tell you. Maybe I can't let myself go. Please give me some time."

She had seen how good Frank was, but liking him was different from being a girlfriend. But Michelle was afraid that she would irritate him if she refused him at this time, so she had to say it euphemistically.

Fortunately, Frank didn't continue to pester her, or she really couldn't stand it.

There was no taste in the meal. Michelle went upstairs alone after the meal. She needed time to think about it, and more time to forget Scott, completely forget him.

After getting along with Frank for such a long time, Michelle knew what kind of person he was. She had to admit that he was a good man.

Night gradually swept over, and Michelle was still sitting on the sofa in a daze. For her, day and night were no different. Her phone would broadcast voice at every time, reminding her to know whether it was night or day.

Two years had passed, and it seemed to have become an indispensable habit of her life.

In the dark night, Scott stood in front of the French window and looked down at the city.

"Go and check in for a long time for me." At this time, the assistant came back with a take out. Just as the assistant put the things in his hands on the tea table, he heard the cold voice of Scott.

"Mr. Scott, why do you suddenly plan to live in A City for so long? I remembered that you don't like this city all the time? " The assistant asked in confusion. In fact, he knew what had happened today. But he didn't dare to mention it, fearing that it would touch the heart of Scott.

But he couldn't abandon the head company in C City for the sake of his private affairs. The company couldn't be alive without a boss.

"I asked you to go, just go. When did you have so much nonsense?" Scott looked at his assistant angrily and warned.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." The assistant realized that he had said something wrong, so he nodded and left the room quickly.

After he left, Scott was still standing in front of the French window, wondering what Michelle was doing at the moment.

In the middle of the night, Michelle vaguely heard the footsteps coming from the corridor. Knowing that something had happened, she immediately got up from the bed. She opened the door and listened to the sound outside.

"What happened?" Coincidentally, someone passed by, and Michelle seized the opportunity to ask him.

"It's Mr. Frank. He..."

The room between the two was only a few steps

happened?" She asked the servant.

Frank has

she didn't know Frank had stomach illness for so many years.

be in danger." She said with fear, for fear that Frank's stomach illness would be very

he had a stomachache that made him unable to fall asleep.

"I'm fine."

or eat cold or hard food. Normally, I should eat

Frank had stomach illness, she would not have asked the servants to put pepper in the cooking. Frank knew her preferences, so he accompanied her to eat every meal, even if his body could not bear

one or two times, but this time it was more

Michelle didn't want to leave. She stayed by his bed for a whole night, and Frank didn't

life, he felt the warmth of

feel?" She felt that the man on the bed moved and knew that he had woken

her hand

you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Michelle didn't let go of his hand, but let him hold

for Michelle to enter the kitchen now. He was worried

fingers were cut accidentally,

Michelle knew what he was worried about, so she tried to comfort him, but Frank didn't

fact, Frank really wanted to eat the food cooked by Michelle. In his eyes, nowadays, there

for

kill her together with Zoy. Now when he thought back, he should really kill himself first.

bed obediently. She knew that if she really went to the kitchen,

he held her hand, Frank felt as if he had the whole world. He was willing to give up his position as

a woman, but he really didn't care at all. There were many kinds of men's career, but different

believed that if Michelle really liked him, she would not care about his background. He knew that she was not a woman who valued

accident two years ago. When he saw her lying in the blood, his heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

was so thin, helpless and pitiful in the blood. The tears at the corners of her eyes proved that she had cried. God knew what had happened

he knew that she was blind, his heart was also painful.

was attracted by her strong. At least, after she knew that she was blind, she did not give up, but chose to live a strong life.

live in a different way and attitude. In people's whole life, there was only pain in their lives. Escape was not a solution,

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