Trap me in your love

That night, both Lawrence and Jessie didn't sleep well. On the next day, they went out with tiredness on their faces.

"Jessie, where do you want to go? Is there anything you want to buy?" Lawrence asked while driving.

Hearing that, Jessie paused for a while and shook her head. "It seems that there is nothing special to buy. You just bought me a few clothes last time, didn't you? I just want to go out for a walk today. I've stay at home all day long. I'm so bored that I feel like I'm going to die."

Lawrence said, "Well, okay. If you have anything to buy and play, just tell me. I will accompany you wherever you go. I can sacrifice my life for you!"

"Come on, it's nothing more than shopping. I don't need you to sacrifice your life. Besides, shopping is fun." Jessie pouted and rolled her eyes.

Lawrence smiled affectionately, "Okay, my lady."

Soon, the car stopped in front of a large shopping mall. Lawrence asked Jessie to get off first. After they decided where to meet, Jessie opened the door and got off. Then he drove to the garage.

At this moment, not far away, a white car stopped by the side of the road. The people in the car were watching Jessie's every movement.

One man said, "What's wrong with Mr. Lawrence? Why he asked us to keep an eye on Miss Jessie?"

The other man said, "Mind your own business. Do what he tells you to do. Don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, you will suffer."

"I'm just curious. Why did he send us to follow his wife? Was he afraid that she cheated on him?"

"Don't be silly. If Miss Jessie really likes Mr. Lawrence, it's okay. But don't forget that she still only cares about her ex-husband. They seem to get along well with each other now. No one knows if they were pretending or not."

so, Mr. Lawrence would be so pitiful. The man felt sorry

clothing zone on the fifth floor and tried on a few clothes. When she felt

last night was that she was thinking about what Lawrence had done to her yesterday

be impulsive to kiss her forcibly. He was a steady and patient man. He knew how to get along with people and

pretending yesterday. Otherwise, he

was really impatient was rather

the former

did he have

doubt her. This was the only reason Jessie could think

more cautious. She couldn't let him see anything wrong, and she had to eliminate his doubts gradually. Otherwise, her

on the first floor of the mall. Jessie walked to the handrail and looked down. A familiar face entered her eyes. The smile at the corner of her

a white long dress in the middle of the stage, who was playing violoncello

melodious,

violoncello, or because of her outstanding skill, Jessie felt that she was so infatuated with the music. She

who were following Jessie said, "Do you think all the rich ladies like art? The violoncello sounds like shit. It's so unpleasant to hear. How could Miss Jessie be so obsessed with it?" He couldn't understand. The sound

back of his head. With a look of disgust, he said, "Don't be silly. The game the rich often takes is something noble and luxury. How could a person like you understand this? You surprised me already

gave me a lot of books.

were too stupid, so

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was a heavy