Can't stop loving you

Hearing that, Elly, who had been standing by the side of Maynard, burst into laughter. "Miss Qi, you're so humorous," she said.

A naughty smile broke across her face. She was incomparably calm and said, "It doesn't matter whether you're joking or not. What's more, Mr. Chu, I have something to have you listen to." Maynard raised his eyebrows with great interest.

Turning on the recording function of her cell phone, Elly spoke out what she had said-

"Viola, I have a lesson by locking you in the bathroom today. If you are smart enough, don't expose who made the bone soup today."

Elly threatened her viciously.

"What You..." She couldn't believe what she just heard. Without a second thought, she reached out her hand to grab the phone from Viola's hand.

Getting rid of the grip of the two more relaxed bodyguards, she took the cellphone from behind her, leaned against the wall and dodged the outstretched hand of the other party. "Mr. Chu, now we have known the truth. You can get justice for me. If you worry that it is false, it doesn't matter. We can hire someone to check it."

She looked calm and relaxed. Apparently, she was well prepared.

The smile on her face froze thoroughly. Elly could not say a word Maynard, please Don't trust her. "

"Elly, you don't have to come here recently." Maynard squinted his eyes and said, "You drive Miss Xia back to the villa."

Then she saw with her own eyes how she was invited out by the Maynard's bodyguard.

Viola clenched her fists and succeeded in drawing the balance. "Nice job, Reporter Qi. You're not stupid at all." Maynard praised, with his legs crossed.

Viola ignored his mockery.

Maynard wore a wide blue hospital gown, but the effect of tailor-made for him was obvious. His tall, slender figure, wide shoulders and narrow hips were still visible.

When he walked up to Viola, he looked at the indicator of his watch calmly and reminded, "Viola, it's time to buy some fruit."

"What?"

She didn't expect that more than an hour had passed, but she had been locked in the bathroom and suffered a lot, and Maynard didn't forget that.

However, Maynard was unmoved by her words and looked down at her in a condescending manner. "Although we sympathize with the problems you are going to face, we should keep our promise." She really wanted to kill Maynard, but she couldn't kill him.

Hearing the boss calling and calling again and again, as always, she chose to compromise. "Yes, I will go, I will go."

Viola paid the money, and took the fruit from the house in three plastic bags and walked on the street.

The night breeze was blowing slowly, and the city's lights were brightly lit up. Couples were smiling all the way past Viola. She could easily smell the rotten love in the air.

A flame of fury gushed out of her heart, while she kept her voice down and cursed at Maynard, "Maynard is such a ruthless blood sucking vampire. Everyone enjoys themselves, but I have to accompany him. That goes too far!"

Tightening her grip on the bag, she decided to teach Maynard a lesson.

"Thief! Can anyone help me?"

Someone in the crowd ahead shouted, and then Viola raised her head and saw a middle-aged woman chasing after a shifty eyed man.

They ran through the crowd.

The thief was holding a black handbag and ran towards Viola. She was hit by the thief before she could react.

Viola was knocked down to the ground. Her arm bumped into the ground and she gasped in pain. At the same time, the plastic bag she was holding fell to the ground, and six apples rolled out.

Not caring about the thieves and the middle-aged woman, Viola endured the pain and squatted to pick up the fruit on the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Viola picked up the first apple and put it into the bag. When she touched the second apple, a gentle male voice reached her ears. Then, a clean and slender hand picked up the apple together with her.

Viola accidentally touched the other's hand. The warm touch made her withdraw her hand quickly.

"Thank you."

Viola stood up with three plastic bags and looked up. When she saw the face of that person, her mind went blank for an instant.

Zarian?

A soft voice of her own rose from the bottom of her heart.

She stared blankly at the face for three seconds. There was a mature and gentle look on his face but his face had got rid of the astringent feeling. Now Zarian reacted more quickly than his brain. Viola didn't dare to take the apple from his hand, so she ran as fast as she could.

"Viola!"

A hand grabbed on her shoulder. She turned around and found it was no one else but Zarian.

Apparently, Zarian also recognized her and ran after her quickly.

"Viola, where have you been these years? Do you know I have been looking for you?"

He changed the act of holding onto her arm instead. His face was full of joy and panting because of his running.

Trying hard to control her grief, Viola said: "Mr. Qi, please let go of yourself first." But Zarian didn't let her go. He explained in a hurry, "Viola, about what happened that year, i..."

Viola suddenly lowered her head and coldly interrupted her, "Enough!"

Zarian's handsome face was totally stunned.

She couldn't face what had happened in the past. She shook off Zarian's hands and mocked him, "I don't want to know what happened that year. Haven't you got it? I ran away because I didn't love you anymore."

"Viola, why do you say that? You are not such a person at all. You said we would be together forever." A glimmer of pure affection was emitted from his eyes. How could he not believe that. There seemed to be a big hand clenching her heart, which was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

She bit her tongue tip and said something hurtful indifferently, "Do you know why I haven't come to you? I have completely forgotten you. I have said so much. I hope Mr. Qi will stop bothering me." "Margaret..." Zarian felt hurt.

"Zarian."

Just then, Ivy walked out of the French restaurant. When she saw them, she was alarmed.

When she saw it was her, she became nervous.

Ivy stepped to the middle of the two and separated them. She held Zarian's arm and said coquettishly, "Why do you come so late? We had a candlelight dinner together. Would you like to join us, Viola?" Half of her body was nestled against Zarian's chest. It was obvious that she wanted to declare her ownership.

"Wait a minute. I have something to talk with Viola." He gently pushed her away and looked at Viola.

It seemed that Viola had realized something. Her face turned stiff. She refused, "Nothing to talk about. Have a nice meal."

She ran away like a deserter, leaving Zarian speechless.0000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐