Telling Lies, loving you

Chapter 134 Honey, I Am Sorry

"Scott? When did you come? " With her eyes wide open, Olivia searched the memory when Scott came, but she could not remember.

"Auntie, I was drunk last night. In fact, I don't know how I came here either. " Scott touched his head with a giggle and looked very embarrassed.

When Olivia saw that, she looked at the sleeping person in the bed, "are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

After saying that, Olivia turned around and left.

Since the person who distributed the salary was still there, and he did not speak, then let go of the matter whether Michelle went to work or not.

After breakfast, Scott did not intend to go to the company. Michelle knew that he had drunk too much last night. That was why he had a headache. Now he couldn't focus on his work.

Thinking of the voice of that woman last night, she felt angry. They sat on the sofa in the living room. Michelle fixed her eyes on the news this morning. She couldn't help rolling her eyes at him when she realized that Scott was staring at her.

A sense of bemusement came to Scott's mind. He really had no idea what had happened last night. But there was one thing for sure: it was Michelle who brought Scott back last night.

He remembered when he went out of the restaurant, he called her, but he couldn't remember what they said.

Now, according to the expression of Michelle, Scott was sure that something have happened.

When Olivia was not home, Scott put his arm around Michelle's shoulder intimately and gently said, "honey, what's wrong with you today? It seems that you don't want to talk to me. "

When he was speaking, Scott was about to kiss her, but she avoided.

Scott wanted to know why she was so mad.

"I'm listening. If I really did something wrong, you can scold me or even make me kneel on the keyboard. "

"No, I don't want to fix it." Although she said so, her eyes were still on the computer screen. She looked serious.

His confidence was boosted when she talked to him. So he continued to ask carefully, "what's wrong? Tell me, is there anything that you don't like? I can change. "

Scott had never acted like a spoiled child before. The reason was simple. He just hoped to get her forgiveness. He had never been wronged like this before.

"Since you are so sincere, I will tell you the truth. Do you know who the woman was last night? " Finally, Michelle turned off the TV with the remote control. Crossing her arms over her chest, she started to interrogate the prisoner.

"Which woman?" Scott was confused.

"Humph! Don't play dumb with me. I heard a woman talking beside you when you called me last night. " Michelle thought that Scott was deliberately disguised, so she looked even angrier.

She stood up from the sofa and looked down on Scott. Her big eyes were terrifying.

It was the first time for Scott to see her so fierce, which made his heart chill.

"Honey, I got drunk last night. I don't know what happened."

Scott looked innocent, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was bullied. As Michelle didn't want to waste time on him any more, she turned around and returned to her room, only to find that she had changed into the business wear.

She took her bag to the living room and looked coldly at Scott. "Don't you need to go to work?"

"It's so late. What are you going to do?" Scott answered lazily, as if he was not the owner of the company.

Since he was the boss, she, an employee, had no need to worry about the company. Well, then she can stay at home for one more day today. Since she had nothing else to do now, she didn't talk to Scott anymore and turned around to go back to her bedroom.

When she came out again, she had already changed into a set of casual clothes. She was wearing a red shirt, a black skirt and a white canvas shoes, which were nifty and lovely.

Scott was a little bit crazy when he looked at her

"I will go to the supermarket to buy something. You just stay at home." Then Michelle headed towards the gate. But in the next second, her wrist was grabbed.

She turned around and looked at Scott doubtfully, but was reluctant to give him a good look.

"I'll go with you. I drive." Pretending not to see her disgusted expression, Scott grinned to please her.

"Forget it, my young master, your car is too conspicuous, I don't want to succeed in the public figure in the neighbourhood." Michelle continued to be ungrateful and refused him without hesitation.

This was the truth. After all, who would drive a luxury car to buy something?

However, it was not surprising to Scott that he still wanted to go out with Michelle. She had no choice but to agree. In order not to be noticed, the two of them went out and blocked a taxi. In fact, Michelle didn't want to spend this money. If she asked him to take the bus with her, he would not get used to it.

Sometimes, a bus was too crowded to make people feel dizzy.

Scott was still wearing the clothes of last night, and there was even a smell of alcohol on him. Michelle repeatedly warned him not to be too close to her because she thought it smelly.

Scott had never been disliked by others, let alone a woman. Although he was a little angry, he held it back for the sake of loving her.

They went into the supermarket one after the other, which caused a stir in the quiet place due to his arrival. Scott was so handsome that all the women around him screamed.

Only Michelle could remain so calm. She strolled in the supermarket with a shopping cart.

After shopping, she went to the clothes section.

Seeing this, Scott immediately followed her, fearing that she would get lost. Looking at the men's clothes on the shelf, he suddenly understood something.

"I have clothes, you don't have to buy." Her inner thought was, 'my clothes are all of famous brands. These clothes in the supermarket are not in line with my identity.'

Michelle did not speak, but just rolled her eyes at him. Her glance made Scott even more indignant but he could do nothing about it. He was the one who should be blamed first.

There was a discount in the supermarket today. Michelle bought two men's suits at once, but they were all casual clothes. She wanted to buy it last time since there were no men's clothes at home. 'Scott can't always wear the old-fashioned clothes of my father.'

It seemed that every time he went to her house to sleep, her mother would dig out the clothes that her father had buried. As a result, her mother missed her father more than ever.

Although the shirt looked comfortable, it was not Scott's style. His clothes were usually made of silk. Even his casual clothes were customized from abroad.

Because he didn't like to wear the same clothes as others, his clothes must be unique.

"Take it."

When Michelle went out of the supermarket, she found that Scott was not like a gentleman at all. She could not help but put the things in her hand on the ground, and then left without saying a word to him.

Scott looked at her, then bent down slowly to carry the two bags.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the community and refused to go inside. Michelle had no choice but to get off the car here.

However, she had only taken a few steps before she heard a charming voice from behind. Even if she didn't need to look back, she knew who it was.

Bree Yang, the daughter of Aunt Lucy. It was the woman who had married a rich man. And now, she was dressed up gorgeously every day. She was wearing gold and silver as if she was afraid others to know she married a rich man.

After Michelle heard, she paused for a while and continued to walk forward. She did not want to have any connection with this Bree Yang.

"Well, Michelle, why are you still leaving when you see me?" At this time, Bree Yang had caught up. With a pair of 10cm high heels shining brightly, Michelle couldn't help blinking her eyes.

After glancing at Scott behind her, Bree Yang looked at Michelle and said, "Michelle, I bring you a gift this time."

A gift?

Michelle was flattered. Bree Yang never brought her anything. How could she be so generous this time? It was too suspicious.

What was she planning in her mind? No one could understand, she was even worse than her mother. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Bree Yang's husband stepped out of the car with a box in his hand. It was big enough.

"Look, this is chocolate I brought back from abroad." While speaking, Bree Yang had taken the box from her husband and handed it over to Michelle.

Chocolate, Michelle only liked to eat Dove, and she rarely ate foreign food. What's more, they were brought back by Bree Yang. It must not be something good.

It might be a gift from someone else, but she didn't like it, she gave it to another person. It was a good return.

Michelle knew her very well. It could be said that she had never changed since she was a child.

When Michelle was about to say something, Scott had come to her side. He put his arm around her waist in front of Bree Yang and said intimately, "honey, I remember you hate chocolate."

"I can't stand the smell." Michelle looked at Scott with love in her eyes. For the sake of his sense of humor, she decided to forgive him this time.

In fact, Michelle didn't mean to give Bree Yang a way out. She just thought that it was enough for her to be so prominent in the past.

Bree Yang's face froze and then she said, "Michelle, we haven't seen each other for years. How about going out for dinner tonight? It's our treat. You, aunt and this handsome man enjoy the meal at ease. "