By the time I got up the next day, no one had been around me. I touched the bed and found that it had been cold early, which meant that Patrick had long left. As I was about to head to the bathroom, I heard water splashing coming from inside. "Who is it?" I was shocked. A servant came out of the bathroom, looked at me with some apology, and said, "Miss Archer." "Why did you come? Usually, you come in the afternoon, don't you?" I looked suspiciously at the servant who cleans the room on usual days. However, after the incident yesterday, when it came to people and things, I had been paying more attention to them for no reason. The servant said respectfully, "Mr. Patrick sent someone to pick me up this morning. He asked me to clean up the room early in the morning." ...... I found this matter a little strange. So I walked close to the bathroom. The bathroom had almost been cleaned up inside. And the sapphire blue bath
"Isn't that Patrick Cowell?" Before I moved, Lisa, who was next to me, became agitated, intending to rush over directly! "Don't go!" I suddenly grabbed Lisa and explained, "That woman's name is Kelsi Clark. She's Patrick's childhood sweetheart." "Childhood sweetheart?" Lisa looked at me and said angrily, "Aren't childhood sweethearts the synonym of adulterous couples?" I know that Lisa was saying for my own good. I looked in the direction of Patrick. The two of them stood at the door. There was a white car parked not far away. I seemed to have never seen Patrick drive this car. The two of them walked to the front of the car. Patrick opened the car door for Kelsi. Only after pulling Kelsi's hands did he allow her to get into the car. I felt a pinch of pain in my heart. I couldn't even breathe smoothly. Even so, I grabbed Lisa tightly with my hands, fearing that she would rush over and embarrass Patrick. It wasn't until the two
"Forget it." I didn't want to put Roger in a difficult position either. I will solve this problem by myself." "F**k off! If you can solve it by yourself, you should have solved it early." Lisa looked at me as if she were so disappointed in me. Roger spoke up for Patrick, "My brother surely has his own reasons for doing things. Although he treated Caroline well before, he treats you differently, which I can see. There surely is a reason for him to do so." "Haha." Lisa looked at him and rolled her eyes at him exaggeratingly, "It surely is his childhood sweetheart who took off her clothes on her own and that your big brother did something good to help her solve her physiological need, right?" "Well..." As soon as Roger heard Lisa's words, unexpectedly, he didn't say anything. Then he added, "Alas! The way I see it, as long as a man has a woman on his mind, it will be fine. As for his body..." "What the hell are you talking about?" Without saying a
I hesitated for a moment and picked up the call. I spoke first, "Hello." It was quiet on the over the phone. And no one spoke. There wasn't even any sound in the slightest. I said again, "Hello?" No one spoke there. Thinking that it should be a wrong call, I hung up the phone immediately. That night, I sat on the sofa as usual, waiting for Patrick. By the time I woke up on the sofa, I saw that the sun had completely risen outside the window and that the long-case clock was striking at 9 a.m. Then I felt a burst of loss. Patrick's slippers were placed at the door, which was the same as they had been yesterday. It showed that Patrick had never come back. There wasn't even a single missed call on my cell phone. "Where has he been? If he hadn't come back before, he would at least have texted me. He has never been like this." I called Patrick. No one answered my call. I was in a mess in my heart. I w
Hearing Patrick's words, Lisa and I were both stunned for a moment. Obviously, Patrick had found out that Lisa was lying. He texted someone when he went out just now, which I didn't pay much attention to at that time. Now I thought he should be texting Roger. After we arrived where I was going to pick Lisa up, he only said a few words in front of the car. "How did he find the truth out?" Lisa's face didn't look good. However, it seemed that she didn't want to admit it. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked directly into Patrick's eyes, "What are you talking about? Am I acting? It's true that I've been harassed. Also, I called Charlotte and asked her to come here. What are you trying to say?" "Oh, that's good." Patrick's expression was indifferent. He added, "I booked this room for a month. You can live there. After you've confirmed that no one is disturbing you, you can go back to your house." It seemed that what Lisa would say
The happy time between Patrick and me was always like a shooting meteor, which was fleeting. So were the paintings I had painted for him. On each painting, Patrick looked so handsome. "Could it be that I wouldn't have any more chances to paint him in the future?" I felt extremely complicated in my heart. When I was packing up her things, Lisa came back from her work. When she saw that there were a lot more things at her home, she frowned and asked, "Is Patrick indeed going to break off his connections with you?" "It should be so." Thinking of the fact that he refused my proposal of getting married, I thought that he probably had been thinking about how to end his relationship with me for a long time. Seeing that I wasn't in a good mood, Lisa didn't go on talking. She directly put her arms around my neck and said, "Oh, forget it. See? You helped me to clean up my house so well. Even though he doesn't love you, I love you. Tell me what you
"Is that so?" Simon looked at me with teasing in his eyes. "Or else?" I looked up at Roger and pulled down the mask on my face with no hesitation. Then I asked him, "Would you like to have a woman like me as yours?" Originally, I thought that Simon would refuse immediately. However, he thought for a moment and said, "Normally, I won't accept a woman like you. After all, I can't lift my cock up when I look at you. But if you are useful, I don't mind accepting you." I found Roger's words ridiculous. And I said, "Could it be that you think that you can threaten Patrick with me if you accept me?" "Can't I?" "If you had been a few months earlier, I might have been a little useful to you. But now, you won't have any chances." I looked at Roger and smiled self-mockingly. Then I pulled up my mask. As I was about to turn around and leave, the door of the box behind Simon opened. Patrick walked out from behind. Patrick looked at m
"Be responsible for me? How? Are you going to give me five million dollars or ten million dollars?!" Lisa said as she pulled open the quilt abruptly and pointed at a pool of glaring red blood on the bed and said, "My virginity has been ruined by you! How can you be responsible for my virginity?" As for the small piece of red represent... Everyone knew it regardless of the gender. Looking at the blood on the bed, Roger hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll marry you." "Bah! Who cares about your promise to marry me?" Lisa sneered. "For someone like you, even if you get married, you will have many mistresses outside! If I marry you, I surely will be cuckolded, right?" "I'll try my best to restrain myself," said Roger with a slight frown. "Control yourself? For three days or five days?" Lisa said as she picked up her bag and rolled her eyes at Roger, "I'm telling you, let bygones be bygones. Don't let me see you again. Or I'll beat you to death!"