Telling Lies, loving you

Chapter 133 Let's Compete Fairly

"I planned to come here after some days, but I did something that made you unhappy last night. In order to get your forgiveness, I..."

"You little fool."

At the moment, Scott looked like a child who made a mistake. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look into her eyes for fear of being scolded.

Michelle looked at him and could not help laughing. This was a feeling she had never had before. There was surprise and happiness.

She wanted to lean in his arms, and then announced to the people all over the world that he was my man!

The warmth and sweetness of this moment made her want to preserve her memory. If they were separated one day, it would be her beautiful memory.

"Walter, I'm with Michelle now,"

During the lunch break, Scott seemed to remember something all of a sudden. He took out his cell phone and looked at the phone for a long time before a smug smile appeared on his face.

"What? Scott, you are a jerk. You know I like her. Why did you rob my woman? Don't you know that I've been loving her secretly for three years? " On the other end of the phone, after hearing the news, William immediately got angry. He roared, desperate to fight with Scott!

"How dare you!" There was a hint of complacency in Scott's tone.

"Just wait and see!" Walter continued to roar on the phone, but then he seemed to have suddenly realized something. He said, "you are only together now. You are not married yet, which means that I© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

still have a chance. Why don't we compete fairly? " Walter knew it was improper for him to go abroad, but he did it for the sake of fame and a good future for Michelle. He chose to forget the idea of missing her temporarily, and would come back to chase her after he became famous.

He believed that everyone would like the successful man.

It was not easy for him to meet a woman he liked in his life, but she fell in love with his best friend. It was like that somebody was holding a knife and cutting his heart bit by bit.

In fact, he had already known that Michelle liked Scott, but he was just unwilling to accept the fact. Maybe this was the perfect ending.

As a man, Walter couldn't give up easily. At least, he still had one last chance.

Standing in front of the French window of the office, Scott looked at the scenery in the distance with a smile on his lips. "What a fair competition? Walter, you have lost. "

"Well, I don't care what happened between you two. Anyway, I still have a chance before you two get married." After Walter finished speaking, he hung up the phone, without giving a chance for Scott to speak.

"Boss, the meeting is about to start."

At the same time, the door of the office was pushed open. Michelle was standing at the door with a file in her hands.

"Okay, let's go." Scott looked at her and then strode out. Michelle followed him closely, bowing to him respectfully. They looked more like boss and subordinate than a couple.

Michelle had told him that they were in the company. She didn't want to influence her work because of personal matters, but she could say anything during break time.

Scott had to accept the proposal because he loved her. So when they worked, they were as serious as usual.

After the meeting, they went out. Scott had to attend a dinner party tonight, so he didn't have time to drive her home. After the lesson last time, Scott was no longer at ease to take her to a dinner party. If being married again, he couldn't guarantee what he would do to that person.

"I'm fine. You go ahead. You should focus on your career as a man." After work, Michelle persuaded Scott to leave first, and she slowly walked to the bus station.

Scott had asked her to take a taxi home, but she didn't want to waste money.

When she finally got on the bus, Michelle started to head back home.

She hadn't been back for two nights. She didn't know if her mother would blame her.

"Mom, I bought some pickled vegetables and braised beef. Don't cook too much tonight." After she returned home, Michelle put the bags on the table and went to the kitchen.

After Olivia came out of the bedroom and saw Michelle, she smiled and asked, "Michelle, why didn't you come back with Scott?"

Upon hearing this, Michelle was stunned for a moment. She turned around and looked at the woman standing outside the kitchen. With a helpless smile, she said, "oh my God, whose mother are you?"

"Silly girl, when you two get married, we will be a family, right?" However, when she spoke, she didn't notice the blush on Michelle's face.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Michelle pretended not to know what her mother was talking about, took plate and rushed out.

After packing the vegetables, Olivia made another two dishes. They sat at the table and ate with appetite.

After she came out of the bathroom, Michelle gave a glance at her mother who was still sitting on the sofa watching TV, and then she returned to her room. She turned on the computer, looked through the documents that hadn't been dealt with today, and her fingers began to quickly hang on the keyboard again.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the phone rang from the table, but it was quickly connected.

"It's so late. Are you still up?" It was easy to tell that she was still awake, so that was the first thing Scott said to her.

"Yes, I can't fall asleep." Michelle was stunned for a while and then added.

"Do you miss me?" Scott said narcissistically on the phone, but she could still hear from his tone that he was drunk.

Before Michelle could answer, a woman's charming voice came from behind, "who is that?"

She paused for a while, and suddenly realized something, so she hung up the phone angrily. She turned off the computer, not in the mood to deal with work anymore.

"What a bastard! We've just been together for a few days, and now you're having an affair with another woman. What do you take me for? " Michelle walked to the bed angrily and looked at the bed where they had once slept. At this moment, she was staring at the bed with resentment as if she were looking at Scott.

However, her phone rang again in the next second. Michelle just looked at the screen of the phone, and did not want to pick it up.

But the phone was still ringing, as if it wouldn't stop until she picked it up.

Finally, Michelle took up her phone and turned it off. Then she lay on the bed and closed her eyes to sleep.

Finally she fell asleep, but she heard the voice of Scott in a daze. After listening carefully, she found that the voice was from downstairs.

"Michelle, why didn't you answer my phone?"

She thought it was a dream, but she was sure after she took a closer look that it was a voice of Scott. Suddenly, she turned off the quilt covered with herself and walked to the window in her slippers.

She looked at the man standing downstairs. He swayed as if he was drunk.

As long as she thought of the woman's voice just now, she was angry.

Then she closed the curtains and walked to the bed without looking back. When she was about to sit down, the voice from the downstairs was heard again. "Michelle, I know you misunderstood me just now. Open the door and listen to me, okay? "

Michelle turned over and continued to sleep with her eyes closed. Suddenly, it was quiet outside the window and someone began to knock at the door.

It was in the middle of the night, so the knock on the door was harsh.

Michelle had no choice but to open the door. She was afraid that her neighbors would be awakened. Walking out of the room, she gave a glance at the closed door of her mother's room and then walked to open the door carefully.

When the door was opened, a tall man pressed down from the door. Michelle lost her balance all of a sudden and tumbled backward awkwardly.

After settling the drunk man on the sofa, she went to close the door.

Scott was lying on the sofa, twisting his body restlessly. He was murmuring something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

It would be impossible for him to sleep in the living room with his current appearance.

So she helped him to her room. After she finally put him down on the bed, she gasped for breath and brought in a basin of hot water.

She wanted to rub his body, but she didn't know how to do.

"Michelle, I love you..." Scott murmured again, then turned over and almost fell off the bed!

Michelle was so scared that she hastily held him in her arms and then placed him right. After hesitating for a while, she started.

She wiped his face and unbuttoned his shirt. To be honest, she did it with her eyes closed. When his shirt was completely removed, he looked so alluring for Michelle that she couldn't help swallowing.

She was sure that she was not a lascivious girl. She was so captivated by Scott that she looked like a drowned mouse.

"Michelle, please don't go. Stay with me, will you?" When her hand just touched his strong skin, Scott suddenly grabbed her wrist and put it on his chest.

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was held more tightly by him.

"Michelle, I love you so much! I really love you..."

The next day, Scott woke up. He had drunk so much last night that his head was still painful now. He looked around and sat up, shaking his head. Looking along the bedside, he found that Michelle was in a sleep!

He stretched out his hand and gently touched her hair. Then he carefully got up from the bed, lifted her to his chest and carefully placed her on the bed.

At last, he sat on the bedside and kissed her on the face.

"Michelle, it's time for breakfast."

The door was not locked. Olivia pushed the door open with a light push. But she didn't expect that Scott was also here.

"Aunt," When Scott was found, he immediately stood up and greeted Olivia.