The manager frowned at the salesmen who didn't go out in the rest area. There were guests coming in, didn't they want to do their jobs? "What's wrong with them?" Under the manager's gaze, those salesmen lowered their heads and pretended not to see it. "They may be busy with serving other guests, so they have no time to provide good service to you. It's all my fault that I failed to discipline my subordinates. Please forgive me. I'll make amends for my mistake, okay?" The manager smiled apologetically. Eddy wanted to say more, but Stacy held him back. The manager was very nice to them, so she couldn't be unreasonable and unforgiving. "Ahem." Eddy also felt he was too excited and said a little too much. "I'll make a call to ask when will the test car come back. This car was very popular." The manager picked up the phone and dialed. They didn't know what the people in the call said, the manager was furious. "Why don't you drive it to go abro
Eddy glanced at Stacy who was standing by the window and said, "We have a common enemy." "......" Jack found it even more interesting. He bent over and approached Eddy. "Tell me." Harry, who took Stacy's hand as a toy, still kept his head down. But when he heard Eddy say that he had a common enemy with Stacy, his eyelashes trembled slightly. He rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb. It was quite complicated, which could not be explained by a few words. Eddy thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell you from the beginning. The first time I met Miss Morgan, I was doing the business. She reacted when she saw me. It seemed that she knew me, but I didn't know her..." Eddy told them the process of meeting Stacy. "My brother died six years ago. Before he died, he was bribed with money to drive a truck and deliberately hit someone. After that, it was disguised as an accident." Speaking of this, he raised his head and looked at Stacy. "Miss Morgan
Before she could finish, someone suddenly grabbed her head and forcefully pressed against her lips. Her lips were disfigured under his force. His soft and forceful tongue went straight in, not giving her any chance to escape. The desire arose in his mind, and it was overwhelming. It was as if he was going to eat her all. "Hmm..." Stacy's heart throbbed hard, and her heartbeat was uncontrollable because of this man. She knew what he was doing. He knew that they would divorce, why didn't he let go of her? He only used part of his strength to trap her until she couldn't move at all. Stacy felt a little pain in her mouth, so she bit his tongue hard. Harry stopped. He thought she was flirting with him and bit her lower lip too. Stacy pushed him away while he was distracted. She didn't like it. "Since you know that we would be apart sooner or later, why can't you just let me go?" Her eyes flashed tears, and her voice cha
Ethan? Why was he here? Stacy opened the car door quickly. When she got out of the car, she seemed to think of something. She looked back at Harry and said, "You should go back. I'm afraid that my mother will be unhappy when she sees you." Harry also saw the person in front of him. He proposed a divorce before, so it was understandable that Janet didn't like him. Moreover, Ethan was also here now, so it was inappropriate for him to show up. He hummed, and his eyes fell on the little girl in Janet's arms. Her black hair were made into two braids, she had a pale face, and a pair of bright eyes under her curved eyebrows. She looked like a well-carved baby doll and was very cute. He turned his eyes to Stacy, unconsciously holding the steering wheel tightly. He had to admit that she had two wonderful children. Her son was smart, and her daughter was so cute. "You're not that unlucky." Although she was abandoned by her father, she still h
When she gently pushed open the door, she saw Janet sitting on the edge of the bed, sobbing softly. Stacy came in and closed the door. When Janet heard the noise, she quickly wiped her face. "Why don't you look after them outside? What are you doing here?" "I'm here to see you." Stacy reached out and hugged her. "Mom, don't think about what happened in the past, okay?" Her face rested on the shoulder of Janet. "When you're old, I'll take care of you. When I'm old, let Henric take care of me..." "What are you talking about?" Janet patted Stacy on the back. "You're still young. Doctor Howard is really good." Stacy scratched her hair, she was afraid that Janet would say something like that. "Stacy..." "Mom." Stacy knew what Janet was going to say. She was about to accept Ryan, but she couldn't do it now. If she went to investigate the car accident that year, it would be impossible for her to be with Ryan. "Mom, Ryan's mother has
Then she pressed the button. "It's me." "Yes." Stacy lowered her eyes and walked back to the living room. She didn't speak, holding the phone and waiting for him to speak. "I'm at your downstairs. Are you free now? I want to see you." They were silent for a moment before Ryan spoke. Stacy answered faintly and hung up the phone. She took off the apron, walked to Henric's room and knocked on the door. "Henric, I have something to do downstairs. Grandma will be back soon. Don't go out." Henric stood by the window and was looking downstairs. Ryan was talking to Janet. When he heard the voice of Stacy, he responded, "Okay." Stacy changed her shoes and went downstairs. In the park, Ryan was talking to Janet. Ryan wanted to hug Stephanie, but Janet didn't let him do it. "She is naughty." In the past, Janet had never rejected him. This time, Ryan clearly felt the alienation of Janet. Knowing that Ryan's mother had met Stacy, Jan
This place was neither like a bar nor a restaurant. It was very fancy and quiet. Occasionally, one or two people would pass by. Stacy was confused. "What's this place?" " Bar." Ryan pulled her and walked toward the private room at the end of the corridor. Stacy frowned. "It's rare to see such a quiet bar." "This is a private bar, not open to the public, only for some people," Ryan explained, "it's quiet here." "Oh." Soon they arrived at the private room. Ryan opened the door, the warm yellow light was a little dim. It was a big room, behind it was a row of black leather sofas, with a round table in front, on which there were two bottles of red wine and two wine glasses. Stacy looked at Ryan. "Have you arranged it in advance?" Ryan's face froze, and he quickly recovered and said naturally, "I am a VIP guest here. This is a fixed private room, and the wine in it is also stored here by me." Stacy came in and said, "I remember that you
Just as Ryan was about to take off her pants, her cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang. Ryan quickly took out the mobile phone that was ringing in her pocket. It was Henric. It was Henric who called. He stared at the screen and held the phone with his fingers. After hesitating for a few seconds, he pressed the answer button. If he didn't answer the phone, he was afraid that it would cause unnecessary suspicion. "Hey, mommy, why haven't you come back yet?" Henric's voice came over. He softened his tone to make his voice sound calm. "Your mommy has gone to the bathroom. She'll be back in a while." "Oh, uncle. Tell her to come back early. My sister is looking for her and she doesn't want to sleep." "Okay." As soon as he finished, Ryan immediately hung up the phone. Stacy was lying on the sofa, her eyelashes fluttered. She seemed to hear someone talking, but she couldn't open her eyes. Ryan put the mobile phone on the tabl