When she smiles, the style is charming …
When she makes a scene, lively and mischievous …
When she cries, vulnerable and helpless …
Yet, she is not his …
“Lewis Brown, are you all right?” The staggering figure was held in place by a soft bend of arms.
He looked up. Under the misty light in the clear bar, that soulful face was suddenly so close to his own.
He suddenly hugged her with excitement, “You’re still here …”
Held in his arms, Olivia Scott froze slightly.
He thinks he’s Andrea Jones?
“You’re drunk, let me get you out of here.”
She barely managed to hold herself up.
Instead, he held her hand obstinately like a cheating child, “I am drunk … drunk to hold you, drunk to be so close to you …”
Simple words, suppressed strong feelings but so clear. It seems to fall pathetic.
Olivia Scott couldn’t help but be jealous of the woman who was so deeply missed by him.
What’s so great about Andrea Jones that he can’t stop thinking about it?
“I’ll take you first.” Olivia Scott held him and walked out of ‘Moonshadow’, touching the car keys on him again.
He didn’t resist the whole time and let her do her bidding with a resigned look.
Olivia Scott was prepared for this and simply took him to the hotel. The car was only halfway down the road when he suddenly reached out and pulled the keys out.
The surprise was only momentary.
After being overwhelmed by the man’s burning body, a joy that is hard to suppress climbs up.
The two legs are actively wrapped around him, knowing that he is not awake. Hearing his muffled grunt, she became more and more passionate and skillful to take the initiative to kiss up.
Lewis Brown has never been so excited.
A person who was thought to never be able to embrace each other, but now take the initiative to kiss you, this excitement is any man can not restrain.
Driven by alcohol and long-suppressed love, he responded frantically, vigorously tearing the clothes from the woman’s body.
Even though he was treated like another woman, Olivia Scott found herself surprised that she wasn’t repulsed by this man at all. His kisses, his touches, all of them made her feel crazy.
Such an outstanding and excellent man, not every woman has the ability can refuse …
The night is dark and deep.
Inside the car, man and woman, embracing and kissing together.
A muddled night opens muddled with alcohol.
…
On the other hand, Neal Williams had a sleepless night.
The jacket that originally covered two people was moved by him to cover her alone, covering her slender body tightly.
This sat all night, every part of the body was sore. He didn’t move a muscle, for fear of waking her in his arms.
Until …
The morning sun penetrates the clouds and the sun slowly peeks out.
The thick glass door, ‘click’ a sound, the lock on the door was opened.
Looking down at her, he hesitated, ruffled her hair and gently patted her peaceful little face, “Andrea Jones?”
“… eh?”
Twisting her body, she opened her eyes dazedly and looked at him sleepily.
That cute look made Neal Williams’ heart flutter.
The back of her hand around her, subconsciously tightened some more.
Suddenly some regret that I just woke her up like that.
“It’s dawn.” In the end, he spoke again, “Don’t sleep again, you might have caught a cold.”
Dawn?
Jiang … Neal Williams?
Andrea Jones blinked, blinked again, and then, as if suddenly remembering her predicament, her body stiffened for a moment before she practically bounced off of him in excitement.
However, the legs were numb, and before they could stand up straight, they fell unsteadily into his arms again. The look is as lousy as it can be.
“I’m sorry, I … didn’t mean to …” was all she could explain haphazardly, bracing herself to get up again.
I expected this to be the case.
The sun came out and they went to their respective places. Everything tonight is like a dream. When you wake up, there will be no trace of everything.
Neal Williams darkened his eyes, “I’m not going to eat you.”
Giving her a heavy look, he held her arm, “Get up and stand still.”
“… Thanks.” Andrea Jones bit her lip and got up woefully.
Embarrassed and smooth the hair and the dress on the body.
When he was done, he realized that his jacket was still on the floor.
All night last night, he wore only a thin shirt!
Andrea Jones picked up the jacket and handed it to him, “You put it on.”
Neal Williams is tired and cold – with her warmth in his arms, he can still endure, but now he is empty, so he feels unhappy even physically and emotionally – so, naturally, his face is not good at the moment.
Silently, he took the clothes and draped them over his shoulders and looked at her, “Let’s go.”
Andrea Jones followed behind him, watching his back in slight bewilderment.
Thinking about what happened last night, the uneasiness in my heart is expanding more and more. She is not stupid and knows very well that last night all that is too ambiguous for them to say.
She has a boyfriend, and he and his fiancée are already talking about getting married. What is it that they are doing now?
Four Seasons Hotel.
The brilliant sunlight shone into the room, and the slim silk quilt covered only the lower part of the man. The firm chest, uncovered, was perfectly defined.
The man crossed over the arm, resting on a woman without an inch.
Dazedly opening his eyes, he turned his face away in confusion as his free hand blocked the harsh sunlight.
A not-so-familiar face breaks into the eye.
He was stunned and his brow furrowed.
“Good morning!” The woman also woke up, pulled the covers over her body, and greeted him.
With a chagrined slap on the forehead, the man lifted the covers and got up from the bed.
That’s enough!
How much he damn well drank last night! How dare the bastard mistake this woman for her!!!
“Lewis Brown!” said Olivia Scott, reaching out to tug on the man’s wrist.
Lewis Brown had to pause and turn back, “You’re a colleague of Andrea’s?”
“My name is Olivia Scott, and I already told you that last night.” Olivia Scott bit her name down hard. She was going to make this man remember herself!
Lewis Brown stroked his forehead with a headache, looked at her and said frankly, “I was drunk last night and didn’t know it was you, so …”
“I got it! Don’t worry, I won’t say a word about what happened last night.” Olivia Scott took his words and bent over to retrieve the clothes on the side and put them on. Another glance at Lewis Brown, “Let’s pretend nothing happened last night!”
Lewis Brown frowned slightly. Looking at her, he opened his lips to say something, but then the phone rang at first.
Turn out the phone, see the number displayed on the screen, he slightly froze, his eyes darkened a circle.
One look at Olivia Scott before he walked over to the window to take the call.
“… sister.”
“Lewis Brown, where are you? Were you with Andrea last night?” At the other end, it was Penny Brown, who sounded a little anxious.
“Andrea? Why are you asking about her?” Lewis Brown thought it odd.
“You tell me first, were you together last night or not!”
“No.” Lewis Brown pressed his brow with a headache, “I got out of the party early last night. She was still there when I left.”
“Your brother-in-law … didn’t come back all night.”
Lewis Brown grew more and more puzzled, “What does this have to do with Andrea?”
“They must be together! Lewis Brown, you walk me back to the hotel, they must have gotten a room there last night!”
“Sis, what makes you think that?” That statement seemed unbelievable to Lewis Brown. “Andrea is not that kind of person.”
“Not that kind of person?” Penny Brown grunted, “Lewis Brown, how well do you know that girlfriend of yours? The way I see it, there’s nothing simple between her and Neal!”
“It won’t. Other people might be that kind of person, but not Andrea.” At the mention of this, Lewis Brown couldn’t help but remember the asshole thing he’d done to her yesterday.
She is so innocent and pure, how can she go to a room with another man?
“Women are far more sensitive to this than you men can imagine. lewis brown, come and pick me up, I’m at your brother-in-law’s.” She paused and added, “As much as I wish she were as innocent as you think she is, I’ll give you a word of warning: don’t be foolishly blinded by appearances.”
When he said that, on the other end, Penny Brown had already hung up the phone.
Lewis Brown stood at the window for a moment, holding the phone. Turning back, I thought Olivia Scott had left, but I saw her still standing there, her clothes already arranged.
“Actually, your sister was right.” she said suddenly. Penny Brown’s voice wasn’t too low at that end, she could hear it clearly from over here.
Lewis Brown looked at her with a slight frown.
“I’ve known Andrea Jones all these years and know her better than you do. She’s nowhere near as clean as you think she is.”
“If you don’t believe me, you can ask her about herself six years ago.” Olivia Scott raised her lips, “She’s been involved with I don’t know how many men for a long time, she’s not worthy of your love at all.”
Obviously, very displeased with Andrea Jones was so chewed up, Lewis Brown face cold down.
Staring heavily at Olivia Scott, he sneered, “Whether I have seen Andrea clearly or not, however, I now see you clearly for her, Miss Tong. I don’t need outsiders to say anything about my girlfriend!”
“You …” Olivia Scott didn’t expect to be choked up even though she was just following Penny Brown’s words. “I was just being nice to remind you.”
“No need for that!” Lewis Brown refused coldly, ignored her again, put on his clothes, and marched off.
Looking at the determined back, and then at the mess on the bed, Olivia Scott stomped her feet in anger.
How much does this man, in fact, love Andrea Jones?
Even after saying it so clearly, he still defended it again and again!
Last night, the two drunken people were on the edge of their seats, she even took the initiative to climb on top of him, but at that last moment, he actually insisted on rejecting her!
Until now, she still remembers his painful and suppressed murmur: “I’m sorry, I can’t touch you …”
“We can’t. I know, we can’t. I’m sorry. …”
How deep is the love that can make him precious to this woman to the point of wanting to touch but not daring to touch?
The jealousy that grew in Olivia Scott’s heart grew stronger and stronger.
Why did Andrea Jones take advantage of all the good things that came her way growing up?
It’s obvious that she had that kind of experience in the past, but she could meet someone who treats her with such sincerity!
Andrea Jones tended to follow Neal Williams into the elevator, her mind in turmoil at the thought of such an ambiguous relationship between the two men.
Secretly glanced at him, bit his lower lip, or softly asked, “Are you … okay?”
Neal Williams leaned back in the elevator and looked at her closely with a complicated expression, “What do you mean okay?”
“Does it hurt?” Andrea Jones gestured by comparing her head.
Neal Williams pressed his brow, “A little.”
“Probably got a cold.” Andrea Jones felt a little guilty, “Thank you for last night …. And …”
She paused for a moment to look at him and then lowered her head to stare at her toes again, “I hope Mr. Williams can forget all about last night.”
Forgotten?
So last night didn’t mean anything to her?
Was he the only one who felt that last night’s dance was romantic, the fireworks were more radiant, and even the air was unusually fresh?
Neal Williams’ face sank slightly and his voice exited a little colder, “I have it in mind.”