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

floor and tried on a few clothes. When she felt that the clothes didn't fit, she put them down. Then she wandered around in

was still worried. The reason why she couldn't sleep 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 the way to make others like him in the most comfortable

she was sure that Lawrence was pretending yesterday. Otherwise,

possibility that he was really

preferred the former guess.

why did he have

was the only reason Jessie could think of.

should be more cautious. She couldn't let him see anything wrong,

time, melodious music was heard in the courtyard on the first floor of the mall. Jessie walked to the handrail and looked down. A familiar face entered her eyes.

girl in a white long dress

She was like an angle, attracting people's attention. Her music was melodious, rising and falling in cadence. Although the tone of violoncello was

because of the violoncello, or because of her outstanding skill, Jessie felt

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 of violoncello was low and deep. He didn't know whether those people who liked to listen to the music really understood it or they were pretending

"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 that you could even recognize it

Lawrence gave me a lot of books. He

He thought you were too stupid, so

big deal that he didn't know art. Art couldn't make a

heavy