Chapter 246 Some people are suitable to be kept in the heart

Book:Pampered by Mr. Wilson Published:2024-5-28

Some words are suitable to keep in the stomach, some pain, suitable to quietly forget.
And there are some people that are only fit to be kept in the heart.
Rita is the person in Oliver’s heart.
He was willing to keep his mouth shut about his feelings and just wanted her to be happy and happy.
As it is now …
She eats, he watches.
That’s good, he thought.
Well, that’s good.
“Are you full?” Seeing someone rubbing his belly and slumping in the chair, Oliver carefully handed a tissue over, “Wipe your mouth.”
“Thanks.”
“You’re welcome, let me have two on the next exam, it’s a gift in return.”
Oliver’s eyebrows tailed flirtatiously, pretending to have an unhappy face, “Let me one door, but the score is only one point away from me! Little cute, do I not want to face?
If you play like this, how can I pursue girls in the future with the image of a school bully?”
The boy’s sultry little expression, Rita did not hold back a snort of laughter.
Sure enough, Oliver is immodest and full of pursuing girls.
She spread her hands, “I also want to let a let you, but … but, the strength does not allow ah.”
“Pfft ~ cough, cough.”
Oliver was choked by someone’s words milk tea almost sprayed, a straight cough.
This woman, really dejected!
However, he likes it.
As opposed to Rita, who is automatically detached from people all day, he likes this lively her.
She still looks good when she smiles.
Her smile is like a light that penetrates the darkness and can dispel all the gloom in his heart.
Oliver’s long, slender fingers drew a few sheets of paper, wiped the coffee stain from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes to Rita, and skimmed his mouth in tandem, “Ruthless!”
Rita heave a smile and lowers her head to suck a cool drink.
She looked up again, but her face was full of sadness again, “Alas, sometimes too good a test is a burden. I should have gotten a few questions wrong on purpose, I shouldn’t have gotten a perfect score.”
Listening to her underhanded remarks, the corner of Oliver’s mouth twitched, “You’re not afraid of causing public outrage when you say that?”
“Will it?”
“Be confident!”
Not will it, it must!
How many people want to take the full score can not test, this woman can be good …
Wastefulness.
“Ahem … I was just thinking if I don’t get perfect scores in other subjects, is it possible that Mr. Simpson won’t care about my advanced math scores? Then I wouldn’t have to take extra classes?”
The thought of having to face advanced mathematics all day long from now on made her feel like her whole head was spinning.
This is not a remedial lesson, this is simply – an ordeal.
Oliver looked puzzled, “You seem to have a headache with advanced math, why?”
“The headache is okay, I am the kind that wants to sleep when I see it and can’t suppress it.”
It’s okay to sleep in class during the day, but it’s not a good idea to sleep in front of Mr. Simpson in a make-up class.
She was afraid that if her grades didn’t come up, Mr. Simpson would get angry and have a high blood pressure and heart attack.
LOL.
God, she really did not want to skip class, she was thinking of the teacher’s personal safety.
Oliver’s brow furrowed when Rita told him about her various reactions after seeing the advanced mathematics textbook.
Sleepiness?
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just a psychological effect.
But what is it that makes her so resistant to advanced mathematics and sleepy at the sight of it?
To overcome sleepiness, you have to get to the root of the matter.
“So why do you dislike advanced mathematics so much?”
Why?
Rita’s eyes rolled as she thought about where to start with this.
In the next second, a cup behind her towards a heavy smash on her shoulder.
The boiling hot coffee instantly scalded her shoulder with a large blister.
Rita’s brow furrowed into an uncontrollable frown and a muffled grunt came out, “Hiss.”
Oliver saw this and stood up abruptly.
He looked down at the blisters on the girl’s shoulder, reached out and picked up the ice box on the table and put it on her shoulder, “Does that feel better?”
Rita nodded with a white face, but her features twisted into a ball still revealed the actual pain.
Oliver’s eyes narrowed at that moment, looking up in the direction of the cup smashing over when the eyes rolled with murderous energy.
The look as if to tear the culprit to pieces.
“You rolled away all the money from the account, and even said it had nothing to do with you, you guys need to have some face!”
The black-faced Jennifer, furious, copied another cup from the table and smashed it at Elise across the table.
Elise grabbed it with a tilt of her head, and the cup fell to the floor and shattered.
One of the glass shards, rolled right under Rita’s feet.
She looked down at the glass shards, but her ears were filled with the domineering and arrogant girl from earlier.
This voice she had only heard once, but it was fresh in her mind.
Jennifer?
With confusion, she craned her head.
As expected, seeing Jennifer angry is throwing a tantrum.
“Jennifer, you can’t say that. The company was half my share.”
Elise held tears in her eyes, like she had suffered a great deal of grievances.
Such a pearly choke is very infectious, the unknown crowd of eaters feel sorry for this woman.
One by one, they look at Jennifer with contempt in their eyes.
When Jennifer saw this, she was so angry she almost vomited blood.
The company did have Elise’s shares, but Elise went behind her back and emptied the company in one day, taking all the money off the books!
Can she not be angry?
Can she not freak out?
Jennifer’s own temperament is on fire, not to mention Elise is so calculating her.
She completely disregarded any image and cursed, “Elise, you should have some face, be a person, okay? The company belongs to both of us, you moved it out behind my back, how come it’s like you’re being bullied?”
After dating Elise for so many years, Jennifer knew for the first time that Elise was so good at selling her misery.
So … shameless!
She was blind at the beginning and took such a person as a sister.
Thinking about this, Jennifer became angry and reached out to smash things again.
But just as I grabbed the cup, my wrist was squeezed hard by a force.
Immediately thereafter, she was enveloped by an oppressive mass of black shadows.
“You … who are you? What do you want?!” Jennifer looked at the dark-faced Oliver with a bewildered look.
“You’re hurting my woman!” Oliver spat out coldly. “Big Mama.”
Hearing the previous sentence, Jennifer was stunned, and her eyes were more or less apologetic.
Hearing Oliver’s name for himself in the back, his face pulled straight down.
She was called an amah!
Is she that old?
This little guy is pretty good-looking, but unfortunately the eye is a blind.
She was offended and broke Oliver’s hand, “I hurt your woman? Are you kidding me, little friend!!!”
Oliver wrinkled his eyebrows and reached out to point at Rita who was scalded, “Here, the bubble on her shoulder is from the coffee you just threw out! If you don’t believe me, you can transfer the surveillance, auntie.”
Jennifer raised her eyes and looked over at Oliver’s hand and froze when she saw the girl’s face.
Ri… Rita?
Why is Rita here?
As their eyes met, a sense of embarrassment churned inside Jennifer.
How come every time she was in a mess, she was bumped by Rita?
Seeing Jennifer looking at Rita without saying a word, Oliver frowned.
“Auntie, see this time and apologize to my friend!”