Sunday, June 7, 2020

LM CHAPTERS 562 - 566

LM

CHAPTERS 562 - 566







CHAPTERS 562 DON'T LET ANYONE KNOW


Robert Michael had never trained in kung fu before, but he was tall and this punch had almost exhausted all of his strength. The force of the punch was not light when it landed on Edwin Carter's face.

  

   Almost immediately, Edwin Carter's face, which was as perfect as a sculpture, turned green.

  

   However, Robert Michael was not satisfied. He hated that he couldn't take Edwin Carter's life with a single punch. How could he be satisfied if he only harmed a little bit of Edwin Carter's flesh?

  

   Robert Michael retracted his fist and punched again, but this time, Edwin Carter didn’t give in.

  

   Edwin Carter made a move, grabbed Robert Michael's wrist, twisted forcefully and firmly controlled Robert Michael.

  

   He said in a deep voice, "Robert Michael, what are you trying to do? Even if you hit me, he won't come back to life? "

  

   Edwin Carter's character was cold, and he was also very rational. If someone died, he would bury them and let the dead rest in peace.

  

   Those who are alive should live well, find the murderer and give justice to the deceased. That was what he should do as George Michael's eldest son.

  

   "Bastard! You still dare to make such sarcastic remarks, I will make you accompany him in death. " Robert Michael kicked and roared, but because he didn't have any skills, he was not a match for Edwin Carter.

  

   He could only watch as "his father's murderer" stood in front of him, yet, there was nothing he could do about it.

  

   Edwin Carter roared, "Robert Michael, what are you crazy about?"

  

   Robert Michael sneered, "Am I crazy? That's right, why didn't I think of it? As long as you, CEO Carter, open your mouth and say that I am crazy, I will definitely go crazy. "

  

   The moment Robert Michael saw his father's blood, he lost his mind. His brain could no longer think. He only believed what he heard and saw.

  

   It must have been because his father said those words before he died that he knew Edwin Carter's secret. It was precisely because of this that his father was silenced by Edwin Carter.

  

   "Robert Michael, calm down. Calming down will allow us to find the culprit.  Only then can your father rest in peace. Edwin wished that he could knock Robert out, so that he would not cause any fuss anymore.

  

   "Ugh ~ ~ ~"

  

   Robert Michael sneered in his heart.

  

   Edwin Carter, a two-faced pretender, asked him to calm down? And suggested to track down the murderer?

  

   Edwin Carter probably doesn't know that he had family installed a camera that recorded the entire process of his father's abduction, and he didn't know his father's last words to him.

  

   So Edwin Carter was still trying to act like a good son-in-law, a good brother-in-law, a good husband, and a good dad.

  

   Robert Michael gnashed his teeth in hatred. He wanted to tear Edwin Carter into pieces, but he was firmly controlled by Edwin Carter.

  

   If Edwin Carter knew that he knew the truth, he would probably silence him as well. At that time, Jane Ronan would be cheated by Edwin Carter and live with her father's murderer for the rest of her life.

  

   No!

  

   This was not what his father wanted to see.

  

   He couldn't be impulsive anymore. He had to calm down and think of a way to expose Edwin Carter's true face and save Jane Ronan and her daughter.

  

   After understanding his own situation, Robert Michael calmed down quite a bit. He could not go head to head with Edwin Carter because he was nomatch to Edwin at all.

  

   He looked at Edwin Carter, slowly hiding the hatred and anger in his eyes.

  

   He said, "If I find the killer, I'll destroy his family."

  

   As he spoke, Robert Michael fixed his eyes at Edwin, trying to read Edwin Carter's facial expression and see if he could find anything different..

  

   Once again, just like many times before, Robert Michael tried to read Edwin Carter's mind, but he still failed to read anything.

  

   Edwin Carter was always calm and collected in front of him, his thoughts were deep and profound. He never understood him and could never interpret him.

  

   Edwin Carter was the mastermind, but he was still so calm that not a single flaw could be seen on his face.

  

   Edwin Carter nodded: "We'll transport Elder Michael's body back first. As for the rest of the matters, you can leave them to me. I promise I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

  

   Edwin Carter will investigate and wil give him an answer.

  

   Therefore, Edwin Carter was already prepared. He had prepared a fake "truth" that could fool him.

  

   Since Edwin Carter was so considerate, how could he, as his brother-in-law, not appreciate Edwin Carter's kindness? He let Edwin Carter to investigate and see what tricks Edwin Carter could pull.

  

   Robert Michael was immersed in his own thoughts, so he did not respond to Edwin Carter. Edwin Carter then said, " I hope that we can deal with this matter quietly and not let Jane Ronan know about it."

  

   "Are you that afraid of letting Jane Ronan know about this?" Robert Michael asked coldly.

  

   Indeed!

  

   Edwin Carter must have a guilty conscience, so he wanted to keep it a secret from Jane Ronan.

  

   Jane Ronan would find out sooner or later, and he would let her see the real Edwin Carter's face.

  

   "Just promise me you won't let her know." Edwin Carter was not afraid of Jane Ronan knowing, but George Michael's death had already become a reality. He did not want Jane Ronan to be sad again.

  

   Normally, it would be fine for Jane Ronan to be sad. However, Jane Ronan was still in the dangerous stage of the first three months of pregnancy. The doctor said that she couldn't take any stimulation, so Edwin Carter didn't dare to take the risk.

  

   Robert Michael asked, "You mean we won't let her see father for the last time?"

  

   Edwin Carter nodded, "In her heart, Elder Michael passed away a long time ago. She has already accepted this fact. Now that Elder Michael has returned and left, letting her know about this will only make her sad. "

  

   "You're right, you can do whatever you want." Robert Michael nodded, but his thoughts flew off into the distance.

  …………..


  

   Edwin Carter had always been very efficient. His men quickly brought George Michael's corpse to the nearest funeral parlor.

  

   Seeing Edwin Carter do his best for their father, Robert Michael wondered if he had made a mistake.

  

   Because he couldn't figure out Edwin Carter's motive for killing.

  

   Could it be that he just wanted to take revenge for Angela Carter, so he set up such a huge trap, secretly killing his father-in-law, and then framing him for someone else?

  

   Robert Michael couldn't help but admire Edwin Carter's acting skills when doubts arose in his heart.

  

   Edwin Carter's acting skills were too good, and his acting skills were too realistic. It was so good that he couldn't tell that Edwin Carter was acting.

  

   After everything was settled, Edwin Carter looked at Robert Michael, who had been silent all this time, and said, "Let's find the culprit first."

  

   Robert Michael still nodded honestly: "Ok."

  

   However, what they didn't know was that when they sent George Michael's corpse to the funeral home, the news of someone being killed at the Royal Field Pier last night had spread like wildfire.

  

   Last night, someone accidentally took a photo of someone being killed at the Royal Pier and uploaded it to the internet. The moment this news was released, it quickly occupied the top spot on the search list and rushed to Weibo to search for the first name.

     






CHAPTER 563 IN THE END WHO USED WHO



The murder case at the Royal Field Pier had been trending online. More and more people were paying attention to it. The discussion among the netizens all at once had something to do with this murder case.

  

   Two or three hours had passed since Edwin Carter finished his work with George Michael, and the news had already spread like wildfire online.

  

   He quickly made a decision. He would immediately have the hot search suppressed and then delete all the relevant information. After that, anyone who dared to post anything would be blocked.

  

   Once news of this spread, there would definitely be people who would pursue the identity of the deceased. When that happened, so many netizens would come to uncover the true identity of the deceased.

  

   To be safe, Edwin Carter had to forbid anything that could happen.

  

   While Edwin Carter was busy with his work, Robert Michael was also busy. He was trying to contact the person who had taken those photos of his father’s murder and posted it on the internet..

  

   If that person was able to take a first-hand photo, then it was very likely that he had seen the murderer. Everything that happened before he rushed to find his father was likely to be seen by the person who took the photo.

  

   He was about to send a private message to the person who took the photo, but who would have thought that the other person's number had already been blocked. The other active users who participated in the discussion, were either deleted or muted too.

  

   Once again, Robert Michael couldn't help but sigh at Edwin Carter's speed.

  

   He acted almost at the same time as Edwin Carter, but Edwin Carter's men had already finished the whole thing and he hadn't officially started yet.

  

   When competing with Edwin Carter, many people lost at the starting line.

  

   Since he couldn't use the internet, then he would go offline. He would definitely find evidence to prove that Edwin Carter was the mastermind behind his father's murder.

  

  ………….


  

   Although the killing incident at the Royal Wharf had been suppressed by Edwin Carter, but due to the astonishing number of hits from two to three hours ago, too many people knew about it and couldn't discuss it online. There were also quite a few people discussing it offline.

  

   Everyone was guessing, guessing who the murderer was.

  

   Guess who suppressed this sensational news so easily?

  

   For a time, there were all kinds of discussions, the discussion was so intense that everyone was panicking.

  

   Hearing the news of George Michael's death, Mr. Tyrion couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

  

   George Michael was dead and that person had already framed Edwin Carter. Next up, Edwin Carter had a tough battle to fight, so he should not be able to distract himself and cause trouble for him.

  

   While he was feeling pleased with himself, he received a familiar number on his cell phone. He looked at the number for a long time before answering it.

  

   He said: "As expected of Ed Yates' subordinate, the efficiency is really fast. Two days ago, you said that you wanted to kill George Michael and frame Edwin Carter, and things were done so quickly."

  

   "Mr. Tyrion, you captured and kill a man, and you somehow made it go viral. Are you stupid or what??" A man's mocking voice came from the phone.

  

   "What the fuck do you mean? You didn't kill him? When did I kill someone? " Mr. Tyrion roared.

  

   The man said, "What do I mean, you still don't understand?"

  

   Mr. Tyrion sneered: "You killed someone and you want to run away now?"

  

   That person coldly snorted and said, "It's not that I want to run away, but I don't want to cooperate with people like you. With you, I don't even know my own fate."

  

   With that, that person hung up the phone. When Mr. Tyrion called again,the number was already out of service.

  

   Mr. Tyrion was so angry that he threw the phone out and cursed, "Fuck, you think you can run away that easily. You ran, the head of the Yates family is still here.  If you can run away, then they will eventually catch you."

  

   "That may not be so!" Sophie Ronan, who had been sitting quietly at the side, suddenly interrupted.

  

   "What do you mean?" Mr. Tyrion raised his eyebrows and looked at her coldly.

  

   Sophie Ronan played with her cell phone as she casually said, "You only talked to that person over the phone. You don't even know what he looks like. He said that he is Ed Yates' follower, who knows if he is or not. "

  

   Hearing Sophie Ronan's words, Mr. Tyrion suddenly understood.

  

   Yes, that person said on the phone that he was Ed Yates's man, but this news had not been confirmed, so who knew if that person was lying or not.

  

   It was that person who said he was going to capture George Michael... But now he is acting innocent

  

   Perhaps that person didn't want to help him, but wanted to use him.

  

   Ed Yates had no grudge against  Edwin Carter, it was said that LY Group and Shengtian had worked together, there was no need to offend Edwin Carter.

  

   The more he thought about it, the more Mr. Tyrion felt that it was impossible for Ed Yates to suddenly send someone to call him and help him deal with Edwin Carter.

  

   If that was the case, then the person speaking to him was most likely an impostor. He didn't even know what that person was trying to do.

  

   "Mr. Tyrion, I also sent someone to check on Ed Yates. I'll send you the documents that others gave me." Sophie Ronan took out her phone and tapped the screen with her finger as she spoke, "Ed Yates just returned a few days ago. Besides, he's surrounded by female assistants and secretaries. The drivers are all women."

  

   This information couldn't directly prove that that person wasn't Ed Yates's person, but to a large extent, it could be said that he was pretendingto be Ed Yates's person.

  

   Mr. Tyrion was slightly angry as he said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

  

   Sophie Ronan said, "I just got this information too. I just took a few glances and realized that I have to send it to you first before I finish reading it. "

  

   Mr. Tyrion opened the document that Sophie Ronan gave him. The more he looked at it, the uglier his expression became. He couldn't understand how he had offended that person to harm him like that.

  

   Edwin Carter had already forced his company to the point where he had no other way out. If Edwin Carter misunderstood that George Michael's murder was related to him, then Edwin Carter would definitely make his death difficult.

  

   Sophie Ronan then said, "Mr. Tyrion, that person didn't want to harm you, but wanted to use you. Maybe he had already planned how to kill George Michael, but he didn't find the scapegoat, so he didn't do anything until he found you. He told you about his plan to kidnap and dragged you into this pool of muddy water. "

  

   The more Mr. Tyrion heard, the angrier he got. He clenched his teeth and said, "I planned everything nicely,but I didn't know I was set up myself."

  

   Sophie Ronan listened without interrupting.

  

   Mr. Tyrion suddenly laughed, "Sophie Ronan, did I reach the end of my path just like that?"

  

   Sophie Ronan played a game of mobile as she said, "There is an end to every road. Its not about how you start, but how you finish. Some go out quietly, some go out with a Bang. "

  

   Mr. Tyrion waved, "Come here."

  

   Sophie Ronan raised her head to look at him, smiling charmingly, "Boss Tyrion, you still want me even under such a tense situation?"

  

   Mr. Tyrion said impatiently, "If you're asked to come, then come. Where did all this bullshit come from?"








CHAPTER 564  WHAT CAN I DO WITH YOU


"Boss Tyrion, this is your office and its for official work.. I dont think its a good idea" Sophie Ronan was still sitting on the spot. She didn't intend to listen to Mr. Tyrion obediently.

  

   "You're not coming, are you?" She didn't move. Mr. Tyrion suddenly stood up, took a few steps with his long legs and walked to Sophie Ronan's side, grabbing her up.

  

   Mr. Tyrion was a head taller than Sophie Ronan. He looked down at her with a complicated gaze that Sophie Ronan didn't understand. She didn't like it and wanted to avoid looking into his eyes.

  

   Mr. Tyrion raised his hand and pulled Sophie Ronan's head over. He said in a domineering but not gentle manner, "Sophie Ronan, Sophie Ronan. What do you think I should do with you?"

  

   When he first met this woman, he only thought of her as a vase, a vase that used only its beauty to seduce others.

  

   Later on, he felt that those people who  knew how to use their strengths were actually very smart.

  

   Sophie Ronan was such a woman. She understood her own strengths very well and made use of them.

  

   After that, he found out more sides of Sophie Ronan. Many people would have chosen to end their lives in such cruel adversity..

  

   But Sophie Ronan didn't. She came out of the mental hospital alive and well, and after the plastic surgery, she started a whole new life.

  

   When she started a new life, he thought she would take revenge, but she didn't. She just settled down to live her life.

  

   It showed him a completely new and different Sophie Ronan.

  

   Even he didn't know when, but his eyes would always follow her. Her every move would affect him.

  

   She was the only person he could see in his eyes, but there was no sign of him in hers, as if she had never really looked at him.

  

   Not only these aspects, Sophie Ronan had also made him look at her in a new light. She still had many appearances that he had never seen before.

  

   There were many things that he could not think of and could not understand, but this woman could understand them very quickly.

  

   Every time she reminded him, he would think of many things he couldn't figure out and understand.

  

   So he didn't know what to say about this woman, whether it was his luck or his misfortune to say about her.

  

   "Boss Tyrion, don't pretend to be deeply in love with me. You should know that in the world of bitches, money is the only thing that matters” Sophie Ronan said with a faint smile.

  

   After experiencing so many things, Sophie Ronan had already seen everything clearly.

  

   Don't expect a man to love you, don't hope to get the feeling you want from a man.

  

   Enjoy your life, love yourself, live your life, let those who despise you talk about themselves.

  

   "What if I say I want to talk to you about love?" Mr. Tyrion looked at Sophie Ronan with narrowed eyes as he attentively observed every single one of Sophie Ronan's expressions.

  

   He was very nervous.

  

   His fingers were trembling.

  

   He was even more nervous than when he heard that his attempt to kill Edwin Carter failed. He was worried that he would hear an answer that he did not want to hear.

  

   "Boss Tyrion, please let go of me!" Sophie Ronan laughed so much that her eyebrows curved into a wry smile. "I am still hoping that you just want to have sex with me, and not for me to fall in love with you. Love is a poison. Once you touch it, it's very possible that we will be able to get out of it. "

  

   Thus, in her entire life, she would never like a man again, never foolishly give in to her feelings.

  

   Because it wasn't worth it!

  

   She had no one who was worthy of her devoted pursuit.

  

   "Bitch, I really want to kill you!" Mr. Tyrion embraced Sophie Ronan's waist, making her cling to his body.

  

   He used a lot of strength, so when Sophie Ronan stuck to his body, she could not move at all.

  

   The two of them were almost as close as one person. Sophie Ronan could clearly feel Mr. Tyrion's blood spurting out.

  

   Sophie Ronan put her tender hand on Mr. Tyrion's shoulder and slowly slid down. She touched his chest and smiled charmingly: "Boss Tyrion, I really didn't see that your appetite was so unique, you just fell in love with a bitch."

  

   "Shut up!" Mr. Tyrion pinched her mouth to stop her from continuing.

  

   Every time he heard her say something humiliating, he would want to break her neck.

  

   "Boss Tyrion, you don't want to hear the truth either." Sophie Ronan laughed softly. Her laughter was clear and melodious, but her eyes were filled with tears.

  

   It was unknown when she had gotten used to using her soft and weak appearance to deceive the pity of others. No matter what happened, she would clench her teeth and endure it.

  

   Because she knew that in this world, besides herself, no one else would feel sorry for her. She only had herself. If she wanted to live a better life, she could only rely on herself.

  

   "Little bitch, I told you to shut up, you can't f * * king hear me!" Mr. Tyrion suddenly lowered his head and fiercely kissed Sophie Ronan.

  

   "Ugh …" Sophie Ronan struggled instinctively, but was firmly restrained by him. She did not have the slightest bit of freedom.

  

   Mr. Tyrion didn't waste any more words, he got her like he did many times before.

  

   It seemed that he wouldn't be satisfied if he didn't leave her covered with wounds and make her beg him for help.

  

   However, this time, he was disappointed. Even though he had already made Sophie Ronan purple all over, she still clenched her teeth and endured the pain, unwilling to say a good word to him.

  

   Her two hands were clenched into fists. Her nails had torn the flesh on her palms and her lips were covered in blood. There were still tears in her eyes, but she didn't want to give in.

  

   Doesn't she hurt?

  

   Could it be that she could no longer feel pain?

     





     

CHAPTER 565 A SENSATIONAL MURDER CASE



Sophie Ronan didn't want to give in. Mr. Tyrion played with her even more, and every time, he seemed to want to use his physical strength to thoroughly subdue her.

  

   However, no matter what he did, it was useless. Sophie Ronan, that woman, bit her lips as tears flowed down her cheeks. She just didn't want to give in.

  

   "Sophie Ronan — —" Mr. Tyrion used his strength again as he roared her name, "Answer me, call me by my name!"

  

   Sophie Ronan bit her lips tightly, revealing a sad and beautiful smile, "Boss Tyrion, I've been responding to you all this time."

  

   Mr. Tyrion pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, and said fiercely, "Damn woman, I told you to call me by my name!"

  

   "Your name?" Sophie Ronan clenched her fists and laughed again.

  

   I'm really sorry!

  

   They had known each other for so many years, she had always called him Mr. Tyrion or CEO Tyrion, but she had never called him by his name. For a while, she could not remember what his name was.

  

   "Can't you hear me if I tell you to call my name?" Since he couldn't get a response from Sophie Ronan, Mr. Tyrion seemed to have gone crazy and grabbed her by the neck, wanting nothing more than to strangle her to death.

  

   Mr. Tyrion put in a lot of effort, but Sophie Ronan found it harder and harder to breathe.

  

   She clenched her fists and gripped herself tightly, her eyes firm and stubborn.

  

   Even though her body was covered with wounds, Sophie Ronan still did not beg for mercy. Even if she could not take it anymore, he could only hear the moaning sounds coming from her mouth.

  

   "Why are you so unwilling to call me by my name?" Mr. Tyrion let go of her and pushed her onto the desk, torturing her again.

  

   Sophie Ronan didn't know when this torture would end, but she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

  

   Everyone looked down on her, thinking that she was a whore who was being toyed with, but she couldn't look down on herself.

  

   She was also a person, a person with an independent mind.

  

   She also wanted to live a good life, a peaceful and quiet life, but she didn't have the chance.

  

   Every day of her life seemed to be experiencing dramatic changes. When she was young, the person controlling her life was Jonathan Ronan.

  

   When she grew up, the person controlling her life was Christopher Greyson.

  

   Later on, she crushed Christopher Greyson to death and beat him into a pulp. She thought that she would be free from then on, regardless of life or death.

  

   Who would have thought that fate would once again push her to this man named Tyrion, pulling her along on a path of no return.

  

   What is the path of no return?

  

   Offending Edwin Carter of Shengtian, was the path of no return.

  

   After an unknown period of time, the pain gradually caused Sophie Ronan's consciousness to dissipate. Gradually, she became ignorant of everything, as if her soul had already left her body.

  

   She seemed to be really going to die!

  


………………….


  

   "Did you guys see the post on social media about the homicide at the Kowloon Pier?"

  

   "The Homicide at the Kowloon pier was big news this morning. How could we miss it?"

  

   "That's right, I saw it too."

  

   "Strangely, that Social media post was trending for two hours and was deleted by someone all of a sudden. I can't find any trace of that post on the internet anymore."

  

   "It's really strange to talk about this. How did it get deleted so quickly?"

  

   "Could it be that the murderer has some sort of background? Otherwise, who would have the ability to instantly suppress such big news instantly? "

  

   When Jane Ronan went to the tea room and the bathroom, she could hear her colleagues discussing the murder case at Kowloon Pier. When she returned to her office, her colleagues were still discussing the murder case at Kowloon Pier.

  

   Everyone was talking like they had seen with their own eyes how the dead man had been killed last night and how his body had been dumped by the sea.

  

   Jane Ronan didn't see this on the internet, but she did see it on the company's internal chat. Someone had saved the photos they saw this morning and posted them in the chat group.

  

   The three photographs clearly showed the wounds on the deceased's body. Each of the wounds was so deep that they could be fatal.

  

   Jane Ronan only took a glance and was about to delete it manually when something strange happened. The photos were deleted by the police because of some bloody violence.

  

   As soon as this picture was deleted, the company staff began to discuss it enthusiastically. They all wanted to know who the victim was, who the murderer was, and who the person who could suppress such a huge piece of news was.

  

   Jane Ronan had never been gossipy, but she was curious about this matter.

  

   Such a living human life, gone just like that, yet no one was able to talk about it on the internet. Anyone could tell that something was amiss.

  

   While Jane Ronan was deep in thought, she suddenly felt an exceptionally scorching gaze staring at her. She raised her head and saw Henry's scorching gaze.

  

   Seeing her look over, Henry waved at her with a giggle that made Jane Ronan feel like she was naked in front of him.

  

   When Jane Ronan saw his smile, she felt disgusted, so disgusted that she almost vomited all the breakfast she ate in the morning.

  

   Her stomach churned again and she retched.

  

   It had been days since her baby had tormented her, and it looked like it had been disgusted by Henry.

  

   When the baby's father kisses them, the baby doesn't bother the mother.

  

   It seemed that although the baby is still tiny, the baby could recognize her father and only accepted his kiss.

  

   "Jane Ronan!" Henry walked silently to Jane Ronan's side. Jane Ronan felt goosebumps rise all over her body when he called her name.

  

   Jane Ronan immediately stood up and instinctively took two steps back, opening up a distance between them.

  

   Henry smiled and said, "Boss Alex asked the two of us to be the leaders to design the gowns for the romance series. Now that everyone is here, let's discuss it together."

  

   Henry's attitude was serious and his speech was normal. There was nothing wrong with it. It was as if he did not do what he hinted to Jane Ronan just now.

  

   Henry uses the attitude of a worker. If Jane Ronan is still bickering with him, then she may be the one who has failed in her duty.

  

   Jane Ronan pursed her lips and nodded, "Alright."

  

   At work, Henry is extremely serious, and his design experience is really good, not to say good, it's really exceptional.

  

   Every time he suggested an idea, he mentioned it, and the team was very pleased with the designer who had suddenly descended from the sky.

  

   If her personal grudges were to be abandoned, Jane Ronan would still be willing to work with someone as responsible and talented as this.

  

   When she first met Henry, she was forced to kiss him in the elevator. She was afraid that she would never be able to get rid of the grudge in her heart.








CHAPTERS 566 IF YOU CONTINUE TO MESS AROUND I WON'T BE POLITE TO YOU




"Jane Ronan — —" Henry suddenly stopped Jane Ronan.

  

   Jane Ronan was stunned. She raised her head to look at him and heard his melodious voice saying, "Do you have any suggestions or proposals for the case that we just brought up?"

  

   Jane Ronan froze again.

  

   It was over. She had been distracted by other things and hadn't noticed that Henry and his team had brought up a case.

  

   "If you don't have any objections, then we'll temporarily decide as such." Henry clapped his hands and said, "Everyone go back to work first. If you have any questions in the future, please feel free to bring it up anytime."

  

   Jane Ronan was still in a daze, but Henry spoke up in time to help Jane Ronan. He didn't know if he was kind enough to help her or not.

  

   No matter what his intentions were, Jane Ronan had never thought of thanking him, because she had a deep grudge against this man.

  

   "Henry, if there's anything I don't understand, can I come to your office and see you anytime?" A female colleague asked him with twinkling eyes. Her eyes were the only thing she wanted to express in her heart.

  

   Henry is good-looking, built well, and has a pair of alluring peach eyes. Apart from his excellent work ability, his looks are also a good proportion of his colleagues'.

  

   In this era of face control, no matter if it was a man or a woman, looks always had some advantages.

  

   Henry nodded and smiled the smile he was so good at. "Of course. If anyone has any questions, you can come and talk to me. "

  

   Henry's words were very well-spoken, indirectly rejecting the lady colleague's suggestion to him, but also not losing the demeanor of a chief designer.

  

   That female colleague acknowledged and left the meeting room with the rest of the team, looking back unwillingly.

  

   Jane Ronan also packed up her documents and left with the group. However, just as she got up, Henry handed her another document. "Jane Ronan, take a look at this."

  

   Jane Ronan had no choice but to stop in her tracks. She took the document from him, flipped it open and carefully read through a few times.

  

   Seeing the design, Jane Ronan looked up at Henry with a look of disbelief and surprise.

  

   Henry handed her the design, which she had designed for herself. How could he have her script?

  

   Did he know Ivan?

  

   Henry was also from Milan.

  

   Being in the same city and the same field, he had the opportunity to get to know Ivan.

  

   Ivan was a super designer who valued originality more than anyone else. He probably wouldn't give her work to someone else so easily.

  

   Facing Jane Ronan's surprised and doubtful gaze, Henry smiled lightly and said, "Jane Ronan, I want to hear your opinion."

  

   Jane Ronan composed herself and said, "Did you really draw this manuscript?"

  

   Henry shrugged. "If I didn't draw it, who else could it be?"

  

   "You drew this manuscript?" Jane Ronan still didn't believe him. She subconsciously tightened her grip on the drawing paper and pursed her lips.

  

   "What are you trying to say?" Henry walks over to Jane Ronan and suddenly reaches out to pick up the hair on Jane Ronan's forehead.

  

   Jane Ronan was extremely frightened. She immediately retreated backwards, opening a distance between the two of them. She glared at him. "What are you trying to do?"

  

   Henry laughed: "I'm a Virgo boy. I can't bear to see messy things. I saw your hair was messy, so I instinctively wanted to help you deal with it."

  

   "Henry, I didn't know you in the past, and I don't want to know you in the future either. If we had to have any sort of relationship, it would have to be a co-operative relationship. And I'm married and my child is a few years old and I care a lot about my husband and I love my child and I don't want anyone to disturb our lives. "

  

   From the bottom of her heart, Jane Ronan didn't want to have the slightest bit of relationship with this person, so she didn't like to talk about private matters in front of others.

  

   "You're married, you have a child …" Henry narrows his seductive eyes, shrugs, and says, "What does it have to do with me?"

  

   She's married, she's got a child... But so what?

  

   It had nothing to do with him and would not affect his determination to do something.

  

   However, as the saying goes, one cannot eat hot tofu in a hurry. This matter still needed to be done slowly, step by step, in order to execute his plan.

  

   What does it have to do with him?

  

   There was some ambiguity in that, and Jane Ronan guessed what Henry was up to.

  

   He was saying that her private life had nothing to do with him. They were just colleagues, partners?

  

   Or, whether she was married or not, he wasn't there. He was in a good mood anyway.

  

   Jane Ronan didn't want to argue with him and turned to leave. Henry stepped in her way and said, "I want you to give me some advice. I don't want to know about your private life."

  

   Jane Ronan's face turned red. Embarrassed and helpless, she asked again, "Can you tell me clearly where you got this design?"

  

   "Hmm?" Henry said he didn't understand.

  

   "This design is a wedding manuscript I designed for myself. How did it end up in your hands?" Henry pretended not to understand, and Jane Ronan did not beat around the bush.

  

   "Jane Ronan, did you get something wrong? This is the manuscript I designed, how could it be yours?" Henry showed an expression of great surprise, but his shiny black eyes were full of mirth, with a hint of ridicule in them.

  

   The script Jane Ronan drew herself was only shown to Edwin Carter and Ivan, the designer. Neither of them would release her script.

  

   But how could Henry have her design?

  

   Was it really just a coincidence?

  

   Both of them had the same design ideas, so they came up with an identical script.

  

   Jane Ronan was unwilling to believe that such a coincidence really existed in this world. Perhaps she really did know him in the past, but she had forgotten about him.

  

   There was a long period of time where she lost her memories. Even when Edwin Carter was by her side, she didn't recognize him.

  

   During that time, she had forgotten many people who were originally close to her.

  

   She had once lost a memory, but she had slowly recovered it. If she recalled everything from before, could it be that she had missed something?

  

   Jane Ronan tried to think, tried to think, but still couldn't remember a man named Henry.

  

   Could it be that when she recalled her past memories, she had forgotten about the memories of her life in Milan?

  

   If she really forgot, then she shouldn't remember the three years she and Jonathan Ronan lived together, and she shouldn't remember herself winning the Designer's Newcomer Award.

  

   "Jane —"

  

   Jane Ronan, who was deep in thought, suddenly heard a melodious voice. She suddenly looked up and bumped into Henry's face.

  

   He grabbed her head and bent down to kiss her, but this time Jane Ronan was faster than he was.

  

   She reached out her hand to cover his mouth and roared, "Henry, if you dare do something rash again, I won't be polite!"

     



TO BE CONTINUED


No comments:

Post a Comment