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..."

room. The room between the two was only a few steps away. Michelle soon arrived at

She asked

Frank has a

Michelle couldn't believe it, she didn't know Frank had stomach illness for

said, "Frank, don't be in danger." She said with fear, for fear that Frank's

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

"I'm fine."

food. Normally, I should eat more light food to digest. Michelle

had stomach illness, she would not have asked the servants to put pepper in the cooking. Frank knew

was not as simple as one or two times, but this time it

want to leave. She stayed by his bed for a whole night, and

he felt the warmth

feel?" She felt that the man on the bed moved and knew that he had woken up, so she asked

held her hand and felt extremely cold. At that moment, his

make it for you." Michelle didn't let go of his hand, but let him hold

cook, Frank was undoubtedly moved, but it was not appropriate for Michelle to enter the kitchen now. He was worried

If her fingers were cut

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

Frank really wanted to eat the food cooked by Michelle.

for him to know her.

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

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

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

the gang began to object. They said that he had ruined his bright future for a woman,

really liked him, she would not care about his background. He knew that she was not a woman

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

the blood. The tears at the corners of her eyes proved

when he knew that she was blind, his heart was also painful. For a woman, she had lost too many beautiful things in the future.

blind, she did not give up, but chose to live a strong life. Unlike other women, she wouldn't give up herself and live in depression all day long. She wouldn't commit suicide or

how people change, life would still go on. It was just that in the future, everyone would live in a different way

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