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Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 175

Starry looked down at Filip, who was crouching in front of her, and she looked back a bit, pursed her lips, and whispered "thank you".

Filip put everything aside, "I'll hold you."

"No need."

She shook her head and got up by holding his arm, "I can walk."

She could walk, she just felt cold.

With that, she released her hand and lifted her legs out of the ski slope.

Filip got up and followed, he didn't say a word, he just followed Starry's holy behind.

Starry is still wearing a short cotton jacket, the temperature inside the ski resort and the temperature outside the ski resort a day and a place.

Filip took off his jacket right after he stepped out of the ski slope, but Starry didn't feel the heat at all.

She then walked all the way out in her cotton clothes, surrounded by tourists coming and going.

This weather in the early twenties, say cold, say hot, a thin long shirt on the line.

Who knows there are people wearing cotton clothes, people passing by naturally can not help but look more Starry.

Originally attracted only by Starry's not quite weather-appropriate dress, but seeing her face, many people subconsciously marveled.

It's so beautiful.

Beautiful people, even with a frown, are also beautiful.

If Starry hadn't been accompanied by a stranger, Filip, someone would have gone up to him and asked for contact information.

Filip's eyes coldly swept over those foolish passersby, his thick brows furrowed, he was somewhat offended by their gawking at Starry.

However Starry couldn't notice this at all, she was walking a little fast all the way, yet she didn't know where she was supposed to go.

She just wanted to walk faster, away from the snowfield, away from Jackie, away from the sounds.

But she walked a long way, those voices always lingered inside her ears, lingering.

"You killed Sebastian! You're a murderer!"

"You murderer, why do you still live so peacefully!"

"It's because of you that Sebastian was unable to call for help and was trapped inside and burned alive!"

"Why did you drop his phone! If you didn't drop his phone, he wouldn't have died!"

Starry, who had been walking forward, suddenly stopped, and Filip subconsciously walked up to her and tried to get her to take off her cotton jacket.

However, before he could say anything, Starry took one look at him and suddenly covered his ears and squatted down.

The desperation in the deep lake colored eyes made his heart flutter, Filip hastily crouched down and raised his hand to land on Starry's shoulder.

He hesitated, but pulled her into his arms.

Holding the person, Filip just heard her crying.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-"

She apologized over and over again, her hands over her ears, a pained and desperate expression on her face.

Filip tried to break her hand, but found her covering it tightly.

"Starry."

He forcefully broke her hands covering her ears and lifted her face with both hands, forcing her to look at himself.

Starry's eyes are red, tears flowing down from the corners of his eyes, his eyelashes wet with tears, a teardrop stained on them.

"Filip ."

She called out to him, her hand clutching his arm in a death grip, like a dying man clutching at the last straw.

The fragile voice just fell, the eyelashes fluttered, and the teardrop on it fell, dripping on Filip's index finger.

Hot.

Filip feels that his heart is caught by her, she is not good, he is no better.

"Look at me and listen to me."

He broke her face and told her with such certainty, "Sebastian's death has nothing to do with you."

Starry, however, shook his head, "I'm the one who got him killed."

"I'm the one who got him killed."

She repeated it again.

Probably two people this situation is too much story, two people so squatting on the ground, one is crying, one is hugging, like a couple who are at odds.

And the couple's face is still very high, attracting more and more onlookers.

Some people are lamenting that young people are really full of emotions, a love affair are so boisterous.

Some people are condemning Starry for being too pretentious, no matter what, there is no need to cry in public, embarrassing yourself and embarrassing your boyfriend.

Some people are also calling Filip scum, Starry cried so hard, it must be Filip did something excessive.

The onlookers are like that, they obviously don't know anything, but they can always talk about everything with one mouth.

Filip's face darkened and he picked Starry up directly.

He just focused on walking with Starry and didn't notice the two there.

Filip carried Starry for a while before he found the signpost, just as a tour bus passed by to return to the hotel, he carried Starry to the tour bus back to the hotel.

Starry is no longer crying, she is looking to the side, not knowing what she is thinking, and the tears on her face she is not wiping.

This is the second time Filip has seen Starry break down emotionally, and it hits him straight in the gut more than Starry ever has.

Probably men are always protective, and he is no exception.

He and Starry have been married for five years, she knows his preferences well, and he doesn't even know she has such a severe depression.

Filip live so big, the first time I regret, regret the five years inside, too cruel indifference to Starry.

Nobody got on the tour bus all the way, and there were only two of them on the bus.

When the car stopped in front of the hotel, Starry, who hadn't moved, finally moved.

She inclined her head and glanced at Filip , her mood calmed down a few points, "I was just now, not in a good mood."

Starry also knows that her words pale in comparison, but she has little energy to explain so much.

"Hmm."

Filip responded, got up and got out of the car and waited for her at the side.

Starry was stunned for a moment as she glanced at Filip again .

With Filip's intelligence, there's no way he couldn't see that something was wrong with her.

And just now, she seems to have heard the name "Sebastian" from his mouth.

Starry stiffened slightly until another tour bus returned behind her, and the heckling laughter of the people on that bus brought her back to her senses.

She hurriedly collected her thoughts and got out of the car as well.

Just as they entered the elevator, Filip's cell phone rang.

The call came from Dillon. Izabella and the others couldn't find Starry and were already desperate.

Filip glanced at Starry beside him, "She's with me."

Dillon let out a hey, "You're a good one, Filip, you've impressed me today..."

Filip hung up the phone before Dillon could say the word "look".

Starry looked at the phone in his hand and remembered that the phone inside his cotton jacket pocket seemed to vibrate several times on the way.

She took out her phone and just tapped on the screen, there were more than a dozen missed calls.

There are Wyatt's, Izabella's, and even Ryan's.

Starry reported safe in Chat group, said he was not feeling well, went to his room to rest, and then put his phone back in his pocket.

When I looked up, the elevator was already at the floor.

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