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..."

his words, Michelle asked him to help her to Frank's room. The room between the two was only a

asked the servant.

Frank has a

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

a stomachache that made him unable to fall

"I'm fine."

or hard food. Normally, I should eat more light food to

she would not have asked the servants to put pepper in the cooking. Frank knew her preferences, so he accompanied her

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

Michelle didn't want to leave. She stayed

time in his life, he felt the warmth of

She felt that the man on the bed moved and knew that he had woken up, so she asked in a

hand and felt extremely cold. At

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

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

were all blind. If her fingers were cut accidentally, he would be

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

me. As for cooking, you have plenty of time in the future. " In fact, Frank really wanted to eat the food cooked by Michelle. In his eyes, nowadays, there were very few women

for him to know

to kill her together with Zoy.

the bed obediently. She knew that if she really went to the kitchen, it might be someone who helped her.

held her hand, Frank felt as if he had the whole world. He was willing

a woman, but he really didn't care at all. There were

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

would have a crush on her. He still remembered the car accident two years

tears at the corners of her eyes proved that she had cried. God knew what had happened to make such a beautiful woman

that she was blind, his heart was also painful. For a woman, she had lost too many beautiful things

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

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

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