Telling Lies, loving you

"Are you hungry? I'll ask the servants to cook something for you." Frank knew that Michelle wouldn't go downstairs unless she was hungry or wanted to go out.

Michelle shook her head and said, "It's a little boring to stay at the room, so I come out to breathe some fresh air."

It was true. After all, she couldn't touch anything like computer now. Even if she watched TV, she just listened to the sound. It was really boring.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Frank kept looking at her, afraid that she would hear what he had said to Zoy. But when he saw the reaction on her face, she didn't seem to hear it. Thinking of this, Frank finally felt relieved.

Zoy was left behind on the sofa and stared at the two. When she saw the blind stick in Michelle's hand, she raised her eyebrows and seemed to understand something at once.

"I didn't expect that his heart for you hasn't changed after so many years. Michelle, Michelle, what's your charm? How could you make Wyn miss you regardless of his children? "

It was not until now that she realized that love was a lifetime. No matter what happened, that person's love would not change.

It was a fact that Wyn didn't love her.

"Frank, in fact, you don't have to accompany me. I can do it myself. I have lived here for two years and I am very familiar with the outside environment. Don't worry about me. Go and accompany your friend. "

Frank kept taking her to the fountain outside the villa. Hearing the sound of water flowing, Michelle stopped and looked up at Frank.

"It's okay. We are just friends. No one is more important than you."

"Frank..." Michelle began to act like a spoiled child. She took the initiative to hold Frank's arm, knowing that it was fatal to Frank.

"Okay, I'll go with her. Take your time here. Don't go too far, okay?" Frank had no choice but to let her stay here alone. After all, there was an iron gate outside the villa, and he believed that she could not get out.

But there was a swimming pool in the backyard. He was worried that Michelle might accidentally walk there.

"Send the guest out." Frank said coldly to the servants as soon as he stepped into the villa.

Hearing that Frank was going to drive her away, Zoy's beautiful face turned a little pale. "Frank, aren't you afraid that I will tell her everything about you?"

"If you dared to say it, I would kill you. Send the guest out! "

Frowning, Frank yelled at the servant and went upstairs.

"Miss, please."

walk myself." Knowing that the host didn't welcome her, Zoy decided to leave. But she hoped that he wouldn't regret it

see Michelle standing under the

fell to the ground. She looked in the direction of the sound, but said nothing.

said lazily, "it seems that you

to the villa of the Zhou family was unexpectedly Zoy. But how

You have to ask Frank,

steps forward, Zoy stopped and continued to say to Michelle. Now that she

have anything to do with the woman in front of her. Seeing that she

umbrella in his hand. The sky was overcast, as if it was going

raining. Let's go

sky. It often rained

of rain very much, which made her feel cool, as if all the unhappiness in her

French window. In order not to disturb her, Frank quietly left. When the door was closed, a drop of tear quietly fell to the ground. The sadness and helplessness at that moment

"Why?"

felt the rain falling on her body with the wind. Her heart was cold.

Hotel.

go back. Michelle won't come back anymore. Maybe it's a good thing for all

had been in A City for a long time and

saying anything, Scott stood quietly in front of the French window. He thought that Michelle might

was dyed

and sighed. They didn't know what

it. Let's give him some

painful thing in one's life, regardless of gender. When the room was quiet again, Scott took out the

we really

the corner of his eyes.

but would still hurt at the

door open and came in. He felt her abnormality today, and his

eat.

me

this, Frank frowned and asked, "Michelle, what do you

two years ago. Over the years, I thank you for taking care of me. But now, I want to leave.

not like a joke. At the same time, Frank felt

I do something wrong? Are you leaving

wanted to cry, but

about to cry. Why?