"Walter, I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, I have someone in my heart. Please stop
pestering me."
She didn't know what else to say at the moment. She just hoped that she could stay away from him.
She really couldn't afford to provoke the people living abroad.
She was like a prey who was stared at, unwilling to let go.
Hearing her words, Walter felt very jealous, but he still loosened his grip on her hand. He wondered if
the person she was referring to was Scott
He didn't have the courage to ask, fearing that the answer would stab him.
Seeing her receding figure, Walter could not feel more disappointed.
One, two.
Scott poured a glass of light blue wine into his stomach, hoping to put out his anger.
Under the effect of alcohol, however, he played what had just happened in his mind over and over
again. He could not help but laugh at himself, and then drank up the wine in his glass.
At the moment, Scott was in a state of chaos. He looked up and drank the wine in a gulp. The
scorching feeling of the wine into the throat almost made people uncomfortable, the more he drank, the
more depressed he was.
Suddenly, Scott was caught by the wrist, and his glass was taken away. He glanced at her and
continued to drink the wine.
Rachel stood in front of him, looking at him thoroughly drunk, and had mixed feelings. What was it that
made him feel so bad?
"Stop drinking, Scott." She grabbed his wrist again and advised.
But Scott shook off her hand fiercely and repeated the previous move. Rachel frowned and bit her lips
bitterly. She was very hard on coming from F City this time just for seeing him. She had thought that
their relationship would be as good as it had been years ago, but it never occurred to her that their
hearts would always change.
Even if she had his body, she could never win his heart.
She had always known that there were many women around Scott, and they were varied. That meant
she was nobody to him.
Thinking of that, she bowed her head and sighed.
She was not a woman who only knew how to pester him, but was just out of jealousy of women, so that
she had strong hostility towards all the women around him.
She still remembered that when she entered the Jiang Group for the first time, she was just his
secretary. But she fell in love with him at the first sight she saw him. Although he was young at that
time, everything was no difficult for him. Besides, he controlled the Jiang Group well, or else, he would
not have achieved today's achievements.
She never thought that they could be together one day. She had never thought that she would become
the person in charge of F City. She had thought that everything was because of the fact that Scott
valued her and loved her. But in the end, she was completely wrong.
Their relationship was nothing but mutual use.
Although Scott drank a lot, he still had a clear mind. After drinking, he stood up from the sofa and
staggered out of the private room.
Seeing that, Rachel immediately followed up.
"Go away! I don't need you to hold me!" She was about to help him but was pushed away by him.
Rachel was wearing high heels. She lost her balance and fell to the ground. She got up from the
ground in pain, but she ignored the pain in her elbow and followed him out.
Scott stumbled to his car. He opened the door and slowly got in.
As soon as Rachel came out of the bar, she saw Scott driving a car and leaving. She ran so fast that
she couldn't catch up with his car!
She stood there, crying bitterly.
Scott's car was zigzagging on the road. Subconsciously, he took his phone out of his pocket and dialed
the number.
At this time, Michelle, who was sitting on the chair and looking at the computer, suddenly got a call from
Scott. She looked at the number sheepishly, but hesitated to hang on.
She thought things would end in this way, but the other party still kept calling.
Finally, she answered the phone.
"Michelle, I really love you. Don't you even give me a chance?" Scott's voice was a little vague, but
Michelle still heard it clearly on the phone.
Her heart trembled slightly, as if it was touched by something.
She was silent and didn't know what to say. She was holding the phone, but did not hang up.
"You like Walter, don't you? Or do you still have that man in your heart? He cheated on you and
married another woman. You would only hurt yourself if you do that. " Scott couldn't hear the voice on
the phone and couldn't help but feel anxious.
Of course, Michelle knew that it would be impossible for her to be together with Wyn in her lifetime. But
she would never fall in love with others so easily. She needed time to heal herself. She needed time to
think carefully.
"I know I can't talk. I am a playboy. I dated many women. That was a thing of the past. Can you forgive
me? " When he was speaking, the voice of Scott suddenly changed. He became like a child, asking for
forgiveness and care from an adult.
"I'm sorry, boss. You seem to be drunk." For a moment, Michelle was moved. But the reality dragged
her back again and again, and it was a little painful.
"I'm not drunk. I know what I'm doing!" Suddenly, Scott was yelling at them, but when she heard it,
Michelle hung up the phone because of his action.
She knew that he was drunk and lost his consciousness, otherwise he would not say these words to
her.
She believed that everything would be back to the way it was when she woke up the next day.
In case that Scott called again, she turned off the phone and slept on the bed with the computer.
On the other side, Scott had anger in his heart. He then had been hung up the phone inexplicably.
There was fire burning in his heart all of a sudden. With resentment, he threw the phone aside, stepped
on the gas, and quickly drove across the road
The shrill ringtone broke the silence of midnight. Michelle woke up from her dream. She looked blankly
at her vibrating phone on the bedside table. Then she lifted the thin quilt to pick it up.
"Hello?" She asked in a vague voice.
"Excuse me, are you Miss. Michelle? This is the Municipal Hospital. Your boyfriend had a car accident.
Please come here right now... " The voice on the other end of the line was quite urgent, as if there was
something very urgent.
The man's last sentence escaped Michelle's ears. There was a sentence repeatedly in her mind that
your boyfriend had a car accident
It was an unfamiliar number. She didn't know how the mystery person found her. She just thought it
was a sales call, so she didn't want to pay attention to it.
She put the phone on the bedside table. She remembered that her phone was turned off, but it was still
connected.
As soon as she turned around and walked away, her heart beat so hard that she was about to shed
tears. She grabbed her clothes thrown on the armchair and put them on in a hurry. Then she grabbed
her phone and ran out of the room.
It was already late at night. There was no cab on the quiet road. She stood alone by the road, feeling
uneasy.
When Michelle arrived at the hospital, it was already half past twelve in the morning. It was a young
nurse who received her. She asked in panic, "is this the family member of Mr. Scott? Come on, follow
me! "
Seeing this, Michelle got anxious. Without saying anything, she followed the nurse to the VIP ward of
the hospital.
The ward door was pushed open by the nurse in front of her. It was an open room. Michelle walked in.
At this time, Scott was lying on the hospital bed, his arm in plaster. It seemed that he was seriously
injured.
It was so painful that Scott couldn't fall asleep. Even though he was in plaster, he still felt very
uncomfortable because he couldn't move. He looked at the person in the doorway, and signaled the
nurse standing beside him to let her out.
After the nurse left, there were only two people in the room now, Scott and Michelle.
Although he drank some wine, after the accident, the pain in his body had made him awake. But he
didn't expect him to be so impulsive. He still felt a little scared when he thought of that.
He wouldn't have had an accident if it weren't for the wine he had drunk.
He knew that she wouldn't answer his call, so he asked a nurse from the hospital to help him. He didn't
expect them to be so cooperative.
"Why are you still standing there? Don't you feel hurt when seeing me get hurt? " Looking at her, Scott
said sadly.
After a short pause, Michelle came over.
"Come closer. Look at me now. I'm not going to eat you." Scott said with anger.
Michelle felt wronged. Did she owe him anything in her life? No matter what happened, he would let her
go. What happened to the president's secretary? It happened just in the company. After work, everyone
went back home to find their own mother. No one could remember anyone else?
'Forget it. It's just for work.' Michelle thought.
"Boss, why didn't inform your family when you are in such a condition?" Michelle didn't know how to
reach Jared, so she was very anxious. She just wanted to go home and have a good sleep, instead of
staying in the hospital, which was cold.
Scott did not speak, but looked at her quietly.
"Boss, it's off hours. I don't think I have the duty to look after you? Can I leave now? " Michelle
purposely avoided his gaze and continued to please him.
"How dare you leave?" Hearing that she was leaving, Scott was suddenly furious. He asked her to
come here not just for a walk.
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