Telling Lies, loving you Chapter 135 Mom, I Am Not Convinced

"That's so kind of you. But..." Michelle pretended to be polite.

How could she not know what tricks Bree was playing? She just wanted to compare herself with
Michelle. Or, after so many years, you've refused to pay for the meal. Why do you insist on choosing
the present?

"We grew up with each other, there is nothing to be ashamed of." Bree was still smirking. That
hypocritical look really made people feel uncomfortable.

Michelle didn't want to go at all, but Scott helped her to agree. "Okay, see you tonight."

After that, Scott embraced her and walked towards the stairs. However, Michelle was still very
muddled. She even didn't know what was going on.

She was going to question Scott, but Scott was holding her waist with stronger strength. He said
nothing but hugged her with a smile.

Arriving home, Scott put the stuff on the table in a casual manner. On the other hand, Michelle just
couldn't hold her anger anymore. She walked over to him and asked, "Scott, what do you mean? Do
you know how much I hate that woman? "

She was angry. Why did Scott accept that Bree's invitation? She knew that no one was going to enjoy
the meal, so she didn't think it was a good idea to have it with them?

"Honey, how could I not know what you are thinking? I also can see that Bree is very jealous of you.
Maybe it is the battle between women. " Scott turned around and put his hands on her shoulders, trying
to comfort her.

To be honest, it was sure that she wanted to fight against Bree. But, in this way, would it show women's
jealousy?



She never envied others, did she?

It was always Bree who got her in trouble since childhood.

She still remembered that they were eight years old that year. They played with friends downstairs.
They had a good time. However, suddenly, Bree said to others, "Michelle is a child without father!"

Finally, all the children laughed at her.

She didn't cry at that time, but suddenly hated this woman. She swore that she would never play with
Bree again.

But as time went by, they lived in the same building, and they met every day. She ignored her and did
not say a word. Every time they met, the other party would still ridicule her intentionally or
unintentionally.

She didn't know how she irritated Bree on earth.

As time went by, Bree gradually changed the subject to mock her. For example, she still hadn't had a
boyfriend in her life.

The two arrived at dinner time as promised.

Michelle didn't inform her mother because she didn't want to see Olivia unhappy.

When the luxurious Porsche pulled up in front of the Hilton Hotel, it immediately drew a lot of attention!
People started to gossip about the owner of the car. They completely left behind Bree and her
husband's car.

Bree got off the car and looked at the limited edition Porsche. She grasped her bag belt tightly. She
never thought that the Porsche parked downstairs was theirs. If that was the case, she was asking for



trouble.

"Come on in. What are you waiting for?"

As Bree's husband saw her standing in front of the car in a daze, he went forward and hugged her
slender waist.

"I'm pissed off. I can't believe that she is better than me. I don't want to admit defeat!" Bree stamped
her foot angrily. She got rid of her husband's hand and walked into the restaurant alone.

Her husband followed her closely, fearing that she would abandon him.

There was no denying that Bree was so beautiful. She was not only beautiful, but also had a perfect
body that every man was obsessed with! However, in the eyes of Scott, a woman like Bree was a
famous tease.

He had been suffering for so many years. It was impossible for him to not know what this woman was
thinking.

He had seen so many women like her. She was jealous and loved to spend money on luxury. She
never cared about her husband. It seemed that she was interested in his money.

The four of them followed the waiter to a luxury room. The moment Bree opened the door, she was
stunned, but only for a second.

In her 3-inch diamond high heels, she deliberately held her husband's arm intimately.

"Honey, I'm thirsty." As soon as she sat on the chair, she couldn't wait to make contributions.

She held her husband's arm and said sweetly.

Scott and Michelle looked at each other and then looked back at the menu.



"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the menu. Please have a look." The waiter handed over the menu to
Bree and her husband as they arrived late.

Bree took the menu and browsed the dishes on it. After turning the menu over and over, she suddenly
threw the menu away and said to the waiter: "Give me a cup of water first."

After the waiter left, she said to her husband, "Honey, you know what I like to eat."

To be honest, she couldn't read the English on the menu because it was a much more difficult thing for
her. To save her face, she had to turn the topic to her husband.

Her husband graduated from a domestic prestigious university. He was skillful in English.

The four of them finally ordered a large table of dishes, each of which was various in style. Tonight,
Scott deliberately changed into the black suit, and Michelle could not lose. She wore a long skirt sent
by Scott and a pair of five centimeter high heels.

She hated to have a sprain in high heels.

When they were having dinner, Bree acted like a spoiled child, which made others feel very
uncomfortable.

Michelle couldn't help thinking, "you are an adult now. You have hands. Can't you eat by yourself?"

As soon as she thought of this, a peeled lobster appeared in front of her. She looked to the direction of
the hand, and saw Scott looking at her with affectionate eyes.

Although he didn't say anything, even the fool knew he was feeding her.

Michelle wanted to refuse, but she had to do due to Scott.

Only after one bite, her face turned red. "Is it too spicy? Here you are. Drink some water."



Scott's tone was so gentle that every woman would be attracted by him.

There was no doubt that Bree was not interested in Scott at all, which was before she knew the true
identity of Scott.

The four walked out of the private room at the end of the meal. After that, Scott took Michelle directly
out of the restaurant, leaving only Bree and her husband busying in front of the checkout counter.

"Mr. Scott has paid the bill."

The cashier checked the information on the computer and then said to them.

After looking at each other for a moment, Bree and her husband walked out. However, when they went
out of the hotel door, they found that Scott's car had disappeared.

Bree stomped her feet and blamed all her anger on her husband, "it's all your fault! Why don't you buy
a fancy car? Your BMW is less than one tenth of theirs! "

She just thought about the dinner tonight. It was worth more than 10000 dollars. She was not
convinced. She was curious about who the man was. He not only drove the car elegantly, but also took
his money generously.

As if he had enough money.

Every woman longed for such a man.

Unconsciously, Bree was interested in Scott. "Let me see how rich you are."

When they returned to the community, they found that Scott's car was not parked downstairs or nearby.
It made Bree confused. Hadn't they come back yet?



"It must feel great to take revenge, right?"

Scott opened the window so that the wind could blow in. There was no air conditioning in the car
because it was a estrangement from the nature.

"Yes." Michelle nodded her head to show her agreement.

Actually, Scott wanted to get her face back this time. Because he could feel that she was avoiding
Bree. He didn't want to compete with Bree, but as her boyfriend, he had to take back her face.

"Thank you, Scott." After a moment's silence, Michelle looked at him and began to thank him.

But Scott's face suddenly became heavy and pulled over the car.

As Michelle thought he would get out of the car to buy something, she was about to open the door
when her wrist was suddenly pulled by him.

"Ah!" She was so frightened that she screamed, for she was almost about to fall to the ground. But
when she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in his arms.

"Remember, you are my wife. Don't say thanks to me again. I don't like it." Scott looked down at her
and gently warned her.

Seeming to be bewitched, Michelle nodded numbly, and then struggled to get out of his arms. But when
she just sat up a little, she was dragged back by Scott.

Then he bent over and kissed her lips.

Originally, Bree and her husband didn't plan to live in their parents' house, but after such a thing, Bree
was not convinced.



So when her husband was in the bathroom, she quickly grabbed her mother's arm and began to
complain, "Mother, do you think how does Michelle get such a rich man? I wanted to teach her a
lesson, but she taught me a lesson. "

The more she thought about it, the more Bree was uncomfortable. She really wanted to see Scott and
persuade him to leave Michelle.

But his car was still not seen outside at this time.

"Bree? Why don't you just take her man away? You are much more beautiful and charming than her. I
think her husband will not be able to resist your charm. Don't worry. Mom will create opportunities for
you. "

Aunt Lucy patted her daughter on the back of her hand and winked at her.

That was typical of the mother and daughter. They wouldn't be nice to others. As expected, the woman
who took care of the child would be just like her daughter when the child grows up. This was a fact that
could not be changed.


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