Some people are just passing by in life. And with her, all the disorders, all the specialness, is just because of wanting to make up for it!
Yes, compensation! That’s all, that’s all!
He told himself this, but …
But my fingers are stiff and I can’t even type a word!
“Mr. Williams?” the PR lady’s hand was still paused in front of him, a little embarrassed.
Screw congratulations!
Reaching over to the red wine, he tilted his head and drank it all in one gulp, coldly turning his phone off.
The alcohol fell into the stomach and the bitter taste was all over the place.
Damn it! He wants to get mad!
“Mr. Williams is a good drinker.” The woman smiled and snuggled over, her bare calves intentionally or unintentionally brushing against his legs, her slightly narrowed drunken eyes gazing seductively at him, “How about we drink some more?”
Long fingers picking up the woman’s chin, Neal Williams narrows his eyes, a deadly danger underneath, but a categorical command, “Feed me!”
“So … how do you want me to feed you?” The woman put on a shy face, but her fingers crawled up his chest. Inch by inch, they teased, skilfully and seductively.
“What do you say?” Neal Williams raises an eyebrow, coaxing seductively.
The corners of the lips are smiling, but the eyes are clear and cold.
Women, how many do you want? So, what is she, Andrea Jones? What makes her able to disturb his heart?
The woman raised an eyebrow, a roll over, directly on his waist boldly. Reaching for the wine, she took a sip, bent her head, and her lips were on Neal Williams’ lips.
…
The breath, which repulsed him, but he preferred not to push it away.
A nameless anger gathered in his chest, he spun around and pressed the woman fiercely underneath him. Like venting, and like gambling with someone, the big palm frantically crushed in the woman’s body. His rude action provoked the woman to shyly Shen Yin.
She, Andrea Jones, is not the only one who can interest him!
Any woman, for him, is not bad!
He convinced himself of this, but …
When the woman’s legs were wrapped around his waist, he pushed her away with a disgusted hand. In those eyes, there was not even a ripple of lust/lust.
With a chilly face, he grabbed his blouse and walked out with sober steps.
The entire venue was so busy that no one even noticed what was happening in the corner. When his figure reached the door, Marshall Johnson suddenly realized and hurriedly followed him out, dropping the microphone.
“Second young man!” He chased after him, “Why did you suddenly leave? Haven’t said hello to them yet!”
“…” Neal Williams didn’t say a word, just kept going. The hand holding the clothes, taut and stiff, the bruises faintly visible.
Marshall Johnson then realized that his face was also unusually ugly, like a layer of cold frost. He called out tentatively, “Second young man, what’s wrong?”
“You shut up!” Neal Williams coldly scolded over, scared Marshall Johnson shivered, covered his mouth even dare not breathe too hard.
The second youngest tonight, too out of order.
In the past, even if they lose their temper, they are not like this today. Tonight, he was so cold and gloomy that people did not dare to approach.
…
On the other side, in Neal Williams’ apartment.
Andrea Jones sat alone on the sofa, staring at the diamond ring on her finger in awe. In the light, the diamond ring shone brightly, causing her eyes to sting and hurt.
Closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed down the inexplicable sour emotions in his heart.
Holding the transfer application, she walked into his study.
Zheng pressed the page on his desk. Turning around, the pain in the small of his back began to be severe again.
She poured herself a cup of hot water and finished it in one gulp, but the discomfort in her body did not ease a little. As if, even the location where the back was hit began to hurt.
She couldn’t help but think of the large palms that helped her massage, and she quickly shook her head, waving away the ones that shouldn’t be there. Curled up, she flopped back onto the bed.
Tomorrow after work, she’ll leave here with her bags in tow.
The next day…
All day at work, Andrea Jones was muddled.
There was a guest in the lounge, and as she passed by, she inadvertently swept over and realized it was Lewis Brown’s mother, Viona Hall.
Zoey Baker chats with her from the sidelines.
Even without approaching, Andrea Jones could vaguely sense Viona Hall’s anxiety.
Heart, tighten.
Did she come here looking for Neal Williams?
Not daring to think any more, she hurriedly headed for the pantry to pour herself hot water. Come mc when the body is more and more refreshingly cold.
“Andrea! Andrea!” shoulder, suddenly pushed down.
Zoey Baker has bent over to turn off the water fountain.
“What are you thinking about? The water is bubbling up.” Looking at her askance, her eyes fell on her hands, Zoey Baker ‘tsked’ and drew a tissue for her, “Your hands are burning red, you don’t feel it?”
“Ah …” returned to her senses, and only then did she have the pain as an afterthought.
“Why are you so distracted this whole day? The accounts are wrong by a few figures, that are all wrong by a hair’s breadth.”
“I’m sorry …” Andrea Jones bowed her head in apology, “I’ll check it properly later and make sure I don’t make any more mistakes.”
“Hmm.” Zoey Baker nodded and her eyes met the ring on her finger at first.
Before she could speak, Andrea Jones spoke first and asked uneasily, “Is that … Mrs. Ruan here to see Mr. Williams?”
Zoey Baker looked at her with deep eyes and paused for a moment before saying, “Well. Not only Mrs. Ruan, the Williams family old lady and Mr. Williams’ mother have called. two days when Mr. Williams was away, it was quite lively.”
Andrea Jones’ hand, clutching the hot water, tightened quietly.
“Is something wrong?”
Zoey Baker didn’t answer back, just compared the ring on her finger with her lower chin, “From Young Master Ruan?”
“Ah … hmm.”
“You’re planning to get married?”
Andrea Jones touched the slightly cool diamond ring and nodded, “Hmm. It’s …”
Zoey Baker smiled with a special meaning, “If you were an outsider, I wouldn’t bother to talk about these things. Since you are getting married to young master Ruan, you are also one of your own. They are here for the marriage of Mr. Williams and Miss Brown. I heard that Mr. Williams wants to break off the engagement …”
Zoey Baker paused for a moment and looked at her, “This, you should know better than I do, right?”
Andrea Jones ducked her head in embarrassment and looked at the steaming heat, “Well, I have heard …”
“Miss Brown’s situation is very bad now. The Ruan family and the Williams family are family friends, and when something like this happens, the Williams family naturally doesn’t dare to be negligent. So, both sides are in a mess now. Mr. Williams is not answering any phone calls over there.”
“Okay, not to talk to you, just received Mrs. Ruan delayed a lot of things.” Zoey Baker did not say anything else and had gone out from the pantry.
Andrea Jones was left standing dumbfounded.
…
The diamond ring was so dazzling that the news of Andrea Jones’ proposal by Lewis Brown spread throughout the day, with much admiration from colleagues and, naturally, sour remarks from Olivia Scott.
It should be a happy and sweet thing to be proposed to by your boyfriend. However, Andrea Jones found herself smiling all day long.
I arrived at Neal Williams’ apartment first, without waiting for Lewis Brown to pick me up.
The twilight is slanting in the west, and the sun is miserable.
Andrea Jones crouches in her bedroom, gathering her things.
The sheets had been washed clean by her early this morning. She collected the sheets from the balcony and pounced on the bed carefully, and carefully touched off the marks on it.
The whole big bed, it looks like no one has ever slept on it.
Dragging his luggage out of the bedroom, he grabbed a pen and wrote a small note and put it on the low table, looking around with some confusion.
The air, as if still flowing belongs to his breath …
It was only when Lewis Brown called to say he was at the apartment door that she snapped out of it and hurriedly dragged her bags out.
When he reached the door, his hand only fell on the door handle, suddenly ‘click’, the heavy door, from the outside was pulled open.
She froze.
The figure in the doorway, too, paused.
Four eyes, in the air to each other, the dark tide tumbles.
The breath around the body, a moment to become stiff and cold frozen.
“That … Secretary Song said you won’t be back until tomorrow …” Andrea Jones struggled to find her voice in a vain attempt to break the stalemate at the moment.
“What? Too early for me to return?” He looked at her coldly out of the corner of his eye and spoke with mockery.
Apparently, her questioning only had the opposite effect.
“That’s not what I meant.” She explained.
Cold smile, eyes cold and irrelevant, “Then what do you mean?”
The line of sight, sweeping up to the luggage she was dragging, his eyes went even colder, “In such a hurry to leave, what are you afraid of? Afraid that when I return, you will betray Lewis Brown and be coaxed into bed by me?”
Damn it!
She’s only 24 now, so why the hell is she in such a hurry to get married? Bonnie Williams is 28 and not even in a hurry to marry herself off, so why can’t she follow her example?
“You’re out of line with that!” She stared at him accusingly. She couldn’t understand why, after returning from a two-day business trip, her attitude towards her had become completely different.
“Excessive? Did I say anything wrong?” Neal Williams suddenly took a step closer to her, and his deep eyes gathered all sorts of complicated feelings. The next words he almost gritted his teeth, “Does Lewis Brown know that I have not only kissed you, touched you, but even seen every part of your body?”
Heart, the pain is unbearable.
He must seek an outlet for his anger, otherwise, he is afraid he will hold it until he explodes.
“You’ve gone too far!” She glared angrily, her hand clutching the luggage pull, her trembling fingertips almost pinching into her flesh.
With the other hand, humiliatingly, he pushed him, “I want to get out of here!”
Why did he humiliate himself in such a verbal manner?
Andrea Jones was about to leave when Neal Williams reached out and grabbed her by the hand. With one force, she was pinned against the open door panel.
He moved roughly. The large palm clasped her slender arm with such force that it looked like he wanted to crush her.
“What do you … want?” She stared at the out-of-control him in fear and anxiety. Tonight, he was very different …
His hand, all the way down, touched the diamond ring on her finger. The sharp thing, poking his fingertips, hurt.
She shuddered, biting her lower lip, not daring to look him in the eye for a moment.
He smiled a little, but his lips were cold and warm, “Getting married?”
“… is.” She replied with difficulty, no longer able to think about why he knew about it.
His fingers, still resting on her hand. The fingertips, cool as if they were not warm, startled her.
“As a superior, should I say ‘congratulations’ to you?” He bit the word ‘congratulations’ very, very hard, as if he was biting her bones.
Heart, trembling, some pain.
Instead, she just looked away and was silent for a long time before she spoke with difficulty, “Thank you …”
Eyelashes trembling, taking a deep breath before continuing, “I would be happier if … you would let me go now.”
He completely blocked her.
Neal Williams hand hanging at his side, grip tighter, you can hear the sound of bone joints. She closed her eyes, and tentatively struggled, such a move seems to make him more dissatisfied, a large palm loosened, suddenly cupped her small face, dominant kiss is about to fall …
“Stop it. …”
Andrea Jones turned his face away at that moment, his lips, landing only on the corner of her lips.