Chapter 1240 : We don’t know each other well

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

Elizabeth Harris looked faint, as if she was not very interested in his words.
“Suddenly I just wanted to come back and visit, and I’m going back soon.”
“Go back?” Peter Murray frowned, his tone a bit incredulous: “You’re going back? While I don’t know about it?”
Elizabeth Harris raised an eyebrow, avoiding his questioning gaze with a detached look.
“We don’t seem to know each other very well either, and I don’t have to report my trip to you.”
“Not very well acquainted?”
Peter Murray repeated the words, his face suddenly clouded over, raised his eyes to stare at Elizabeth Harris, grabbed her wrist violently, and said in one word.
“Elizabeth Harris, will you talk to me properly.”
“I can’t! You let go of me first.”
With that, she made a secret struggle, but Peter Murray clutched her even tighter.
It was the time when the audience of the new product launch was leaving, and it was very crowded around.
The two of them had attracted a lot of people’s attention when they moved a little too much, and if they continued to watch, there was no telling what kind of incredible gossip would come out.
“Follow me.”
Peter Murray’s cold face, directly pulling the person behind him in the direction of the backstage.
The way attracted many sideways glances, plus the identity of the two people were secretly speculating about the relationship between these two people.
“Where the hell are you taking me?”
As soon as the words left her mouth, Elizabeth Harris was led into a room and her whole body was pushed against the door.
She closed her eyes, hiding the emotions that were churning inside, and her tone was cold.
“Peter Murray, what the hell do you want?”
“Don’t you know exactly what I’m going to do?”
Peter Murray stared down at her, his hand caressed the side of her waist, inch by inch upwards, his eyes ambiguous.
They were the only two people in the room, so close that even the sound of breathing could be heard.
It was not until the slight heat of her palm touched her lips that Elizabeth Harris’s eyes widened in hindsight, her face flushed red, and she spoke in a panic.
“Peter Murray! You let go of me!”
“Now you know me? How come you don’t call me President Murray anymore?”
Peter Murray hooked his lips and smiled lightly, looking down into her eyes, but did not let go of his hand, his tone was low.
“What, have you come back now and forgotten that I am your fiancé?”
“I remember very clearly, I don’t have a fiance!” Elizabeth Harris said in a firm tone, word for word, “And, that’s what I’ve been saying out there.”
“What?”
Peter Murray didn’t expect her to say that, and was a little dazed for a moment.
While he was in a trance, Elizabeth Harris struggled out of his arms and stood further away with her bag in front of her chest.
“Yes, that’s what I said, I haven’t had a fiancé since the day I left to study abroad.”
“That’s for you to say no!”
Peter Murray’s face grew gloomy and he gritted his teeth and said to the person in front of him.
“I can say what I want, you never considered me as a fiancée anyway, it’s good to cancel it, you and I are free.”
Elizabeth Harris straightened her wrinkled dress, and there was more than a hint of a molested pout on her face.
“By the way, I would also like to tell President Murray that we will go our separate ways from now on, and it would be better if we can stay away from each other.”
After saying that, she just opened the door and left the room.
Peter Murray looked at the back of the leaving, the color of his eyes turned over, and he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.
I don’t know if I was surprised by the big change in attitude of this person, or for her those few words feel the whole person is not good, anxious and anxious very much.
But the good thing is that people are back, then he could not let go once again.