Can't stop loving you

"Of course it's pen. It's an ordinary pen."

The little woman in her heart was biting the handkerchief in fury. The voice recorder she had hidden had been found by Maynard, so it could only be said to be an ordinary pen if she was beaten to death.

"Really?" Maynard snorted. She did not know what he meant.

Viola nodded her head firmly as she would never admit that it was the recorder.

As if responding to her, Maynard raised his hand and threw the recorder pen into the trash can.

Viola had been staring at his hand all the time. Seeing that the pen was difficult, she stood up and ran to pick up the recorder pen.

Just then, Maynard's voice came through from behind.

"Why are you so nervous? It's just an ordinary pen."

With these thoughts in her mind, Viola withdrew her step and looked at him in a mechanical manner, as if she was carrying a thread puppet. "Mr. Chu, I'm not nervous at all. I like the color of the pen very much. It's a pity to throw it away."

"I will pay your pen. You are so nervous. It's better to exam the pen"

Maynard took his cellphone out of his pocket and was about to dial a number.

Noticing that the situation was unfavorable for her, Viola strode over to grab his hand to prevent him from his next step.

"What's wrong?" Maynard leaned on the sofa and a few strands of hair fell on his forehead, covering the teasing light in his eyes.

Realizing that she was over excited, Viola immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "Mr. Chu, there's no need to call for people to check. I just don't think it's appropriate to throw things around. I don't mean anything else."

Though she said so, her hands were still holding his from beginning to end.

He must have done it on purpose. He didn't check her body carefully, but now he was doing it again. She had no choice but to take the risk to fool him.

you let go, reporter?" Maynard looked at

fingers were clear.

by her behavior of being close to a hooligan, and his face turned completely black. "Reporter Qi, if you

her hands immediately and swallowed hard.

it feels good. I can borrow

Maynard sneered.

cold and ruthless smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, she shivered and

his desk that she felt relieved without being noticed by

put it to his mouth. Then he took out the limited edition lighter, but before he lit it, Viola captured that

time, Maynard threw a cold eye blade at him and ordered,

flower, and said, "Mr. Chu, it's really dangerous to light the fire. Smoking is not good for your health. If

"Give the

she didn't respond at all. She hid the lighter behind her back and said with a bright

time, the door was opened from the outside. Elly broke in, regardless of Julie who was chasing and stopping her.

Elly's heart. The sound of her stilettos stepping on the smooth floor

her face, a cold sweat started to break out

she was pushed

backward, and her back hit the table. Her face turned pale with pain.

piled on the table were

urge to scold, she reached out and gently rubbed her

in?" Maynard put the cigarette back into the drawer, stood up and pulled Viola behind him. He took a

her head and didn't dare to look at him. "Mr. Chu, it's my fault that I

out as if she understood what he meant. Then she closed the door when

I was scared. I'm sorry," A fluster flitted across her face. She got close

her back was much relieved. As soon

and gave a dry laugh. "Mr. Chu, I'll pick up the papers first, and then leave you

down and picked up all the documents on the floor. She saw a delicate and gorgeous black invitation card with three burning roses