Tangled Up In Blue Chapter 196 Love Can't Be Forced

Poppi pursed her lips and felt a little embarrassed, "well, Mr. Ji, I'm going out. I might come a little late
this afternoon."

Emily didn't say anything. Emily just looked up and down at Poppi, waiting calmly to see what Benson
wanted to say.

"What's wrong?" Benson restrained his smile and took his hand out of his pocket. "Why are you going
out?" he asked nervously

"Well..."

"Mr. Ji." Then Sean continued in a still cold voice, "Mr. Si, our young master fainted from a fever, so he
wanted Mrs. Mo to come and see him. I hope you can forgive us."

Benson frowned and took a deep look at Poppi. He was a little angry with her but said, "you didn't wait
for him. Do you want to see him on your own? Aren't you mad at him? "

Poppi blinked her eyes. She felt a little indecisive. Before she could say anything, Benson let off steam
by himself and laughed at himself, "go ahead. Anyway, you have always been like this before."

When they were still lovers, there was a quarrel between them. Because of it, Poppi was so angry that
she ignored Benson for two days. But when she heard that he was sick, she went to visit him without
saying a word. And her anger disappeared. As a matter of fact, she couldn't be so cruel hearted as to
tell her the truth. Or Because she loved him, she would forgive him no matter how angry she was. And
Benson could never understand such a feeling.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji." Poppi finished her words quickly and left with Sean, daring not to hold on. What
she feared most was to hear those words' before ' from Benson. As those memories had disappeared,
they should not mention it and think about it. This was what they should do most.



Benson nodded his head and kept looking at Poppi.

"Young master?" Emily was curious about how Sean called Malcolm. "I read the news this morning Did
he refer to Malcolm as young master, the young master of Quan family? "

Benson rubbed his nose with his hand and said, "you may underestimate and belittle I don't think
Malcolm likes the young master of Quan family The two words' young master 'didn't represent his
identity, but represented his status. "

"Status? What status? " Asked Emily curiously.

"His status is only second to that of the 'crown prince', Mr. Barry. For the white hand, he is Mr. Mo while
for the dark hand, he is the 'young master'." Clenching his teeth, Benson realized that the second
master in Hongmen Sect was even more powerful than the young master of Quan family.

The sound of elevator door opening came to his ears slowly. When Benson heard it, he couldn't help
looking over there. Although he couldn't see anything, he knew that Poppi had entered the elevator.

"Mr. Ji, you are really a honest man." Emily suddenly changed the topic and said sourly to Benson, "if
you like her, you can chase her back." Not long ago, when Benson saw that Poppi was going out, he
was so nervous, and when he heard that she was going to see Malcolm who was sick, he felt
depressed. All of these were caught in her eyes.

"We both have our own lives and she is very happy. Why should I go after her?" Asked Benson.

The reason why Benson said so was that he didn't want to disturb the happiness of Poppi, which was
why he didn't want to be with her again, but not because he didn't love her. Although she knew how
Benson felt, she still felt heartbroken every time she thought of it. If I didn't get myself involved in an
affair, and used every means to be Benson's fiancee, but to win his heart by true heart, would the
situation be different now?



"Benson, do you know how much I envied Poppi?" Emily said slowly with dark eyes.

Hearing this, Benson's pupils shrank, "it should be Poppi who should to envious."

'Poppi is supposed to be Emily's elder sister! Half sister He had already investigated. Although he didn't
know what had happened that year, it was the undeniable fact that after Poppi was born, Amanda ran
abroad. Emily grew up like a princess, while Poppi lost her maternal love all her life! So, who should
envy whom?

Emily snorted, "for what? For you don't want me to love you? "

"You are being superficial!" With a sneer, Benson strode forward. "Tell me, why are you here today?"

Emily didn't say anything else, "this afternoon, I will discuss the cooperation between the Charlotte
family and George. Let's have dinner together tonight."

"Have you decided it?" Benson was a little surprised. "But we haven't found out who Mr. Lawrence
really is. What's more, you just made the decision in such a hurry. Is he really safe?"

"I have discussed with my father and he agreed." Emily shrugged.

In this case, Benson couldn't stop her although he was worried, and he said, "Pei group guaranteed for
Wind International Group and provide capital support for Wind International Group And now you plan to
invest so much money at the same time, is it appropriate? "

"No gains until there is risks." Emily said determinedly with eyes looking straight ahead.

Hearing this, Benson's heart sank. He didn't say anything more.

In the CEO's office, SG headquarters.



In the lounge, Malcolm was put on a drip. He felt very dizzy, with his lips pale and his face a little red.
He put one of his arms on his forehead and kept murmuring, "Poppi, Poppi..."

But Cora dared not to disturb Malcolm.

She came here as soon as she heard that Malcolm had a fever. She knew that Malcolm had always
been in good health. The last time he had a fever was a few years ago, and now he suddenly had a
fever. How could she not worry about him?

"Poppi..."

Murmured Malcolm excitedly. With his eyes closed, he stretched out his hand to grab something.

Seeing that right hand wanted to grab something, all of a sudden, Cora got impulsive and reflexively
handed her hand to Malcolm's right hand.

Then Malcolm closed his eyes and grabbed her cold fingers. As if finding antidote, he whispered,
"Poppi..."

Cora had never been so nervous like this. In the quiet lounge, the only thing she could hear was her
own heartbeat. It turned out that she could also be so close to Malcolm, could see his breath, could see
his sleeping appearance, could be held by him, could

"Mrs. Mo, this way."

All of a sudden, the sound of Sean and his hasty footsteps came from outside the door. Hearing that,
Cora's ears moved. She hurriedly got rid of Malcolm and pulled her hand out. When she was about to
breathe a sigh of relief, she looked at the bed, only to find that Malcolm had opened his eyes and was
staring at her with a blazing sight. She had nowhere to hide from the stare.

Cora's heart skipped a beat and her face turned bloodless in an instant.



Click

The lounge door was pushed open from the outside when they were arguing. Poppi rushed in without
noticing anything unusual in the lounge. She asked anxiously, "Malcolm, Malcolm, how are you?"

Hearing the voice of Poppi, Malcolm quickly turned around to look and felt relieved. Hearing that, Cora
relaxed.

Seeing that Malcolm was in a bad condition and lying in bed feebly, not looking as energetic as usual,
Poppi felt sorry for him. She walked to the bedside and asked gently, "how is it? Are you feeling bad? "

"Here you are." With one hand on the bed, Malcolm sat up suddenly. He coughed, "I'm fine." Then he
waved at Sean and Cora and said, "you may go out now."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

"Yes, Mr. Mo."

Sean and Cora left the lounge first. Cora closed the door. Then she looked at Malcolm through the
crack of the door, very depressed and depressed.

Poppi raised her hand to check the temperature on Malcolm's forehead. It was so hot that made him
feel like his head was going to explode. She said anxiously, "lie down. Don't move, okay? You need
more rest if you have a fever. "

After saying that, Poppi didn't see any response from Malcolm. Poppi looked up in surprise, only to find
that Malcolm was staring at her. Not knowing what happened, she blushed as if she was the one who
had a fever.

"Why are you looking at me?" Poppi murmured and held Malcolm to lie down.



Malcolm blocked Poppi and held her by the arm. He shook his head and explained, "I stayed in the
bathtub all night and the water got cold. I got a fever because of this I didn't touch Celine. Trust me. "

A trace of disbelief flashed through Poppi's eyes, and she felt uncomfortable just thinking of the night
he stayed with Celine. Before she said anything, Malcolm gave a big sneeze and his face turned
redder.

"Have a good rest!" Without any hesitation, Poppi helped Malcolm lie down, "we'll talk about it later
when you get better."

"Then you stay here with me." Malcolm asked in a coquettish tone. Uneasiness could be seen in his
eyes.

Poppi tucked him in and sighed heavily, "Okay, I'll be here with you."

Malcolm chuckled. He forced himself to lie on the bed obediently after receiving the affirmative answer
from Poppi. His tall body curled up in the narrow and small bed and holding her hand tightly, his
breathing slowly became stable.

In less than a minute, Malcolm fell into a deep sleep, just instinctively clutching Poppi.

Poppi combed his hair and was about to raise her hand when a thought came to her mind. It was said
on TV that "wife does not be cheated by husband", they all sniffed at the husband's smell, then looked
at the hickeys on the neck, finally confirmed if there is any woman's hair on the lower body, and they
didn't know if these method would work

Thinking of this, Poppi had already stretched out her hand that had not been held by Malcolm. She
quietly moved her hand to his shirt collar. "Phew!" Poppi took a breath quietly and opened the collar of
his shirt. Then she lowered her head slightly to look for the hair and traces of kiss.



Malcolm's neck was so beautiful, slender and smooth, with clavicle and sexy. No wonder I can't control
myself! Poppi was confused and lowered her head, sniffing and smelling on Malcolm's body.

There was a slight taste of alcohol and a slight taste It smelt like Malcolm's smell more than smell of
perfume.


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