Amanda wasn't short. And she was dressed in high-heeled shoes. But the man who was tugging at her was clearly much taller than her by quite a bit! I estimated that the man should be taller than Patrick. I followed them quickly. As soon as I reached the crossing, I heard a muffled sound. It seemed to be a sound of a punch on the flesh! "You bitch. Didn't you say that the message surely was correct?" A strange male voice sounded. It sounded cold and severe. Even though I didn't see the man, I could feel his terrible aura. Then, Amanda said in a trembling voice, "Sorry, I, I indeed got it from Jeremy's computer! I saw that Jeremy printed it out in person, sealed it up, and left with it!" "I shouldn't have believed you!" After the man finished speaking, there were a few more muffled sounds. It should be that he was beating Amanda. "Ah! Stop beating me! Roger, Roger!" I heard Amanda cry out as she begged for mercy, "Give me one mor
"Okay! I'll be careful." My heart was full of joy. Finally, I could accompany Patrick to attend the event. He had said it several times a few days ago. He would be happy to see me like this, wouldn't he? When Amy was packing up his things, Patrick came back. As soon as he entered the door and saw me, he was stunned. I smiled and walked to him. I took the initiative to hug him, stood on my tiptoes, and kissed his lips. Then I blinked my eyes, "Am I beautiful?" "Yes." He quickly came to his senses and lowered his head, intending to deepen the kiss. I credited my perfect face to Amy who had been busy for the whole afternoon. I couldn't let Patrick ruin it. So I quickly pushed him away and said nervously, "Don't, don't destroy my new fake face." "Ahem." Amy coughed behind us. To be on the safe side, he told Patrick what I should pay attention to. Patrick just nodded as he heard his words, "Okay." I chose a gown, sat in front
I subconsciously covered my face and said, pretending to be calm, "Amanda, my face is somewhat injured because of some previous events. So what?" "Is you face somewhat injured? Or greatly injured?" It made sense that Amanda was saying so. With the incident yesterday as well as that today, I had known where the weakness of Amanda and Roger lay. I tried my best to calm myself down and said with a faint smile, "You care so much about me. Is it because you think that your body figure is better than mine and that you are prettier than me? In the end, Mr. Cowell didn't fall in love with you. Instead, he fell in love with me. Are you unwilling to accept such a fact?" ...... She didn't speak. And I continued to say, "The reason why a smart man falls in love with a woman, of course, doesn't just solely lie in how much silica gel is stuffed in her chest. After all, a woman with much silica gel in her body will be mentally retarded with ease." "You!" As A
Everyone was stunned by what they had seen. Most of them looked frightened rather than taking pleasure in my misfortune. I could imagine what my face looked like, thinking that it should be the same as one in a horror movie. Finally, a woman thought of taking out her cell phone to take photos of me. I was so scared that I lowered my head and covered my face, pleading, "Let me go." "I won't." Roger laughed coldly, "Amanda told me that you looked like this just now. I wasn't convinced. But I didn't expect that Mr. Cowell would have such a unique hobby for women." People around began to take pictures of me. Everyone, who originally had a frightened look on their face, began to ridicule and mock me. I struggled with all my might! Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw that the one who had called Patrick away walked out of the room on the side. Immediately afterward, Patrick walked out as well. "No, I don't want to make a fool of Patrick!"
There was a pillar in the middle of the cell. And four people were tied to the pillar as if they were dogs with their hands tied by belts. "Go on." Patrick spoke. As soon as he spoke, I saw that the ground of the cell suddenly cracked open and that the cell became two divided cages vertically. There seemed to be a group of dogs in the cage. And the dogs looked like a pack of wolves as well. Even though I couldn't hear the voice, I could see that the ones inside were opening their mouths, indicating that they surely were screaming! The four ones tried to dodge as much as possible. And the wolves below kept passing their claws through the fence and began to scratch their bodies... Just then, someone lost his balance and accidentally fell into the cage below. I saw the wolves swarming towards him! Instantly, blood splashed on the screen! When that person's leg came up again, bones were exposed! I saw the four people on the screen kowto
Instead of looking at the man, unexpectedly, Ryan turned to look at me first. After confirmation, he raised his hand and greeted me. "Little girl, long time no see. I asked you to call me before. But you didn't." "Mr. Ryan, how come you can recognize me?" I was a little surprised. After all, I was sort of heavily disguised now. It was a miracle that Ryan could recognize me. Ryan smiled and said, "Yes, I surely can recognize you." At this moment, the man who had just called out to Ryan walked over and said rather unhappily, "Ryan, why didn't you pay any attention to me when I called you?" He was a man about the same age as Ryan. "Didn't you see me talking to my student?" As Ryan spoke, I looked at the direction he pointed and confirmed it over and over again. Only after that was I sure that he was talking about me. Hearing this, the man was stunned, saying, "What did you say? Student? Is she your student?" The man looked at me
I calculated the date. Sure enough, Lisa's birthday would be on November 24, which was some day next week. The days passed so fast. And in the blink of an eye, another year had passed. I answered with a smile, "No problem. I have money now. Of course, I have to send you a gift." "OK, deal done" Lisa and I chatted for a while before we hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but feel a little upset in my heart. "What should I gift Lisa with?" I went home, sat in front of the computer, search on Google. Then I heard someone reading behind me, "What kind of gift does a tough woman focusing on her career like?" I was shocked! As soon as I turned my head, I saw Patrick, who was dressed in a suit, standing behind me with his back bent as he stared at the screen closely. "Who's going to have a birthday celebration?" Patrick straightened up, undid his necktie, and asked me. "Lisa." I didn't intend t
There were two boxes with one being purple and the other one being aquamarine. "What's this?" I could tell at a glance that there should be accessories in the two boxes. Patrick took off his suit and said, "The purple one was from Roger for Lisa." "How about the blue one?" "It is a gift from me for you." "Me?" I picked up the blue box with a white ribbon wrapped outside. When I was hesitating whether or not to open the box, Patrick had changed his clothes and came over. With his hands on my waist, he pressed his chin against my neck, "Other women have gifts. And my baby surely needs to get one as well." "Thank you..." I felt warm in my heart. "You don't have to thank me. As I said before, it's my turn to love you this time." As Patrick said, he held the box for me with both hands, "Open it and see if you like it or not." "Okay." I opened the box and saw that there was a necklace with a curved pendant looking like a smili