Chapter 80 A Million
Chapter 80 A Million
After hearing the "early marriage" of Jina, Viola barely maintained the calmness on the surface and
went to the kitchen to cook.
Viola put the last fish soup on the table, placed the first four dishes together, forming four dishes and
one soup.
"Wow, you're such a good cook! Can we eat them?" When his mother entered the bedroom, he said
wickedly.
Wiping her hands on the apron, she glanced at him and said, "If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat
it. Maybe I'm still poisoning it."
"You are so poisonous!" Chol blurted out some foul language.
Viola gave him a deep look and said coldly, "Shit is also poison."
"……" Chol.
"Father, father, where are we going?" Viola took out her mobile phone and saw the name of "Maynard"
on the screen. She rolled her eyes at Chol as she walked to the balcony to answer the phone.
He raised his eyebrows and involuntarily stared at the dishes on the table, After hanging up the phone,
she walked out of the dining room with a sad look. "I have something to deal with, so I have to go now.
You and Aunt Jina enjoy the meal, bye."
Carrying her bag, she walked away.
Then she drove back to the villa in a tough way.
She saw Maynard sitting on the sofa, and an apple laptop was placed on one of his legs. Besides, his
long hands typed on the laptop flexibly.
Slightly stepping down, she walked over to him carefully and asked, "Mr. Chu, what can I do for you?"
While Maynard took time out of his busy schedule to check the watch on his wrist, he said in an
indifferent tone, "Reporter Qi, it's time to cook."
In her dream, a mini version of herself slapped at Maynard, and then scolded, "Just eat! Eat! You just
know what to eat!"
The more thoughts she had, the more thrilled she became. Accidentally, she let out a titter.
"Reporter Qi, what are you laughing at?" Maynard lifted his head. He looked very handsome with no
superfluous expression on his face.
Slightly shaking her head, Viola pointed to the kitchen and smiled: "Nothing. I'll do it right away."
Maynard then looked away.
An hour later, when Viola finished cooking and was about to go upstairs and ask Maynard to have
dinner, he wore his suit jacket and went downstairs.
Viola's eyelids twitched a little. "Mr. Chu, what's wrong?"
"I just answered a phone call from the company. I have something to deal with." Maynard tied his tie
and looked at her. "I'll be back in a minute. Wait for me."
Viola shook her head and said with an embarrassed look on her face, "Mr. Chu, I'm afraid I can't do
that. I have to go home later."
"You should know that I couldn't see you when I came back." After Maynard tied his tie, he walked past NôvelDrama.Org owns this.
her and rubbed her hair.
Though coming here with goose bumps all over her body, she could only accept the fact and flinch.
Sitting on the sofa and waiting for a long time, Viola looked at the time from seven to nine. Her eyelids
began to roll uncontrollably.
Beep
Her phone was ringing when she was about to fall asleep.
Upon hearing that, a slight pain on her face disappeared. She managed to open her eyes and took
over the phone. As she went to the voicemail, she found that it was an MMS.
It was a message about the handsome men and beautiful women. Under the dazzling light, Yesenia
and Maynard jumped gracefully through the waltz. They looked like a perfect couple.
She was so angry that her face was distorted. She raised her hand and wanted to smash the cell
phone. But when she thought that she had just bought the cell phone, she controlled her anger.
She walked on the smooth wood floor with her hands on her hips. She walked back and forth for
several circles. When she calmed down, she stopped to pour herself a glass of water. After taking a
sip, she said, "I have waited for so many years. How could they be so deep in love! Damn it! "
She put down the glass of water heavily and her anger, which she had just managed to pacify, burnt
again. She had waited for Maynard half a day, but she had been waiting for such a thing.
Considering that she couldn't let her enemy have fun, she sat back on the sofa and dialed Maynard's
number.
"…… Sorry, the subscriber you dialed cannot be connected at the moment... "
"Okay, you win," said Viola, huffing and puffing
She put the food into the refrigerator, picked up her bag and walked out of the villa.
When she came downstairs, she was angry and kicked the plants on the parterre.
A beam of bright light came over and she could hardly open her eyes.
After the light of the Bentley died off, Viola slowly opened her eyes and saw that Bentley was one of the
regular cars of Maynard.
Clenching her fists, she pretended not to see them and passed by that car.
The door was opened and Maynard got off from the passenger seat. His smell of alcohol almost made
Viola pass out.
"Why didn't you wait for me, Viola?" Maynard tumbled onto Viola, who staggered a little to steady
herself.
Thinking of the MMS, she felt very resentful. "You have the nerve to ask, what have you done?"
Maynard lifted her chin with his hand. "Don't get involved in my business," he warned her coldly
"Miss Qi, please take care of Mr. Chu. I'm leaving now." Julie got out of the driver's seat and fled as if
she didn't see anything.
She got rid of his hand and placed him on the car. Then she patted his face, which had a distinct
outline, and said, "Okay. I won't interfere in your personal affairs. I leave!"
"Thump!"
As soon as she took a few steps forward, she heard a sound of someone falling down behind her.
Turning her head, she looked back and found that Maynard, who was leaning against his car body, had
fallen on the stairs by only a few steps.
Upon hearing this, Viola's face changed. She immediately ran over and looked over at him. Seeing that
his eyes were closed and his thin lips were pursed slightly, she reached out her hand to touch his nose.
When she was sure that her breath was steady, she stood up and wanted to kick him, but she shrank
back and decided to let it go.
Viola crossed her arms over her chest and walked around him back to the starting point. "Aren't you
very arrogant? You can sleep here tonight. "
She thought that she could relieve her anger by doing that.
However
Looking at a face similar to Ann's, Viola hesitated. She didn't even know who the man was. She didn't
want to offend him, but she also knew that Maynard was Ann's father after all
If he was kept in the hospital, or some one stabbed him in the back, his son would be dead.
Viola brushed her hair and wailed. She had no choice but to get her up. It took her all her strength to
get her back to his room.
Viola was like throwing a mountain on the bed. She unhappily punched her sore waist and painful back.
After she came to her senses, she squatted down and took off his clothes and socks.
After work, she yawned and exhausted.
She shook her head and was about to leave. But a hand suddenly grabbed her and she fell on
Maynard in an instant.
With her hands and feet struggling on him, she shouted angrily, "Maynard!"
Hearing her rubbing, Maynard opened his slightly drunk and hazy eyes. As he was woken up by her
rubbing his eyes, he chose to submit by instinct. He put his big hand on her slender waist and pressed
his body on her.
A tall figure was hugging Viola in the top of her head. And she could not move as being pressed down.
When she was about to collapse, the soft and overbearing kiss from her forehead, nose to lips
Viola couldn't help screaming, but her voice was soon drowned in her mouth. It felt like the surging sea,
like a whirlpool that was spinning faster and faster. She could only grab the bed sheet, and she was
constantly being extorted
"Wake up!"
The next day, when she felt the pain on her face, she suddenly opened her eyes.
They looked up and saw Maynard's handsome face, wheat colored skin, eight pack abs under the hard
chest, a pair of suit pants with straight, long legs
A warm feeling coursed through Violas nose, she sat up subconsciously and asked, "Mr. Chu, what's
wrong with it? Why did you pat me?"
"Why did you lie beside me last night?" When he took a look at the coat, shirt and tie thrown on the
floor, a cold expression appeared in his eyes all of a sudden, With these thoughts in her mind, Viola
covered her face with her hands and sobbed. After sobbing twice, she vigilantly pulled the quilt over the
quilt and covered herself. She said, "Mr. Chu, last night, you were lured by lust and lured me into doing
something evil. If that happened, how could I marry in the future?"
When it came to her grief, she wipe away the tears that didn't even exist.
Maynard examined her suit and asked, "What do you want?"
Upon hearing this, Viola stopped for a second, then she reached out a finger and said, "We have
known each other once, so if you give me one million, I will take it as nothing has happened."
"Okay." Maynard laughed in a strange way.
"Give it to me." Though taken advantage of last night, nothing uncontrollable happened. It was worthy
of one million dollars.
While she was complacent, she didn't know that danger was approaching
"Let me be satisfied first." Maynard put her down and put her hands above her head with his big hands
clasping hers.
"Let go of me!"