As Shelton spoke, he went inside. As soon as he left, the designer said quietly, "Well, I thought you would leave your bank card to her." For no reason, hearing the designer's words, I felt a little embarrassed. "It turns out that previously, Shelton once said the same words to another woman and treated her the same as he does to me." "During this period, Shelton has been very nice to me and done all kinds of things for me." "If it weren't because I had fallen for Patrick whole-heartedly first, I surely would have loved Shelton with all my heart." At this moment, I actually could somewhat relate to this woman. I stepped forward and pulled Shelton, saying, "Shelton, let's get my wedding dress designed here. After all, it makes no difference wherever we go." Since Shelton had paid the bill, we might as well book a wedding dress here. Looking at me with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, the designer said, "Shelton? I find this
As Shirley spoke, she picked up a pen and wrote down a string of numbers at the corner of the paper. Then she tore it off and handed it over to me. I looked down at the paper and knew that it was her phone number. I put the note into the pocket of my pants. By the time I looked up again, Shirley had controlled the wheelchair and gone to the elevator. I followed her. As soon as we were next to the elevator, the elevator, which was supposed to be on the second floor, unexpectedly went down. "See? He can't wait any longer." As Shirley spoke, her face didn't change at all. She seemed to know what Shelton was thinking about at her fingertips. Sure enough, the elevator went up with Shelton standing inside. After the door of the elevator opened, he came out, looking somewhat gloomy. He had realized that it was a single-sided glass elevator. Walking out of the elevator and seeing that Shirley and me both standing at the door of the el
Shirley's words startled me. I didn't expect that as soon as she saw me, she would say so. Sensing that I was shocked, Shirley put the coffee cup on the table in front of me, looked at the lipstick mark on the rim of the cup, and said, "Maybe I should have told you this more tactfully. Although I don't have much contact with you, I can see that you are a kind-hearted and naive girl. You are not suitable for him." "Can... Can you tell me about what happened between you two?" After the MERS Virus incident in the hospital, I felt that Shelton did hold an important position in my heart. However, after trying the wedding dress and seeing the look in his eyes that day, I felt a little hesitant about marrying him. Shirley asked me, "Are you interested in it?" "Well, I want to know more about him." I nodded. Although Shelton spoiled me very much, I felt that he would never be as simple as Seth. Leaning on the back of her chair, Shirley gaze
"Oh." Even though his words were full of loopholes, I didn't want to expose him. Getting down to the bottom wouldn't do any good to me. Seeing that I didn't ask anything further, he asked me, "Didn't you say that you were going to do focus on the design competition with a friend of yours recently? Why did you meet her?" "We've signed up for the design competition. The competition topics will only come out two days later. So I took the time and asked Designer Shirley to meet me outside to discuss my wedding dress." I looked down and said, "After all, I won't marry somebody else in this life. Regarding the wedding dress, after thorough deliberation, I think I'd better be more discreet about it." The reason why I said so was to please Shelton. Hearing what I said, Shelton seemed to be in a better mood. That afternoon, he took me to Michael's place and discussed with Michael the case related to Gina and Jeremy. After all, there would be a trial in
Looking at Shelton, I was struggling in my heart. However, since he was here, I couldn't drive him away. Seeing that I didn't make my position clear, Shelton said, "What? You think I will disturb Glenn and you from enjoying each other's company, right?" "Of course not." I said quickly, "It's just that it will be pretty exhausting to keep him company." "I don't find staying by your side exhausting at all." Shelton reached out his hand to me, "Let's go." I hesitated for a moment before reaching out to him. We three went downstairs together. And we looked harmonious. The ones who didn't know the ins and outs surely would think that we were a happy family of three. It was already late winter. The sky was foggy today. And it snowed lightly. When we came out, there were only a few cars on the road. Looking out of the window, I could only see snowflakes falling on the car window. With six angles which were in different shapes, the snowflak
Hearing my question, instead of looking surprised, Shelton asked me, "How did you know about this?" I could tell that he had long known about this matter. But he didn't tell me. I could understand why he did so. After all, if I knew about this, it wouldn't be of any avail at all. But his question made me realize that both Ned and Shelton suspected that Patrick had contacted me. "Grandpa Cowell called me." I told him the truth. Hearing this, he, who frowned slightly, looked somewhat relaxed and nodded, saying, "It seems that the last time I got in touch with him happened one week ago. Over the past week, no one saw him. Before that, Towering High had long been in a mess." "It is because of the disappearance of AI, right?" I asked Shelton. Looking at me with melancholy in his eye, Shelton nodded and said, "That thing has a great impact on Towering High." "Then who did it? Did you figure it out?" I continued to ask. S
"Kidnapping?" I was even more nervous. However, when it came to this matter, I indeed couldn't do anything about it. "Based on my husband's and his colleagues' speculation, because Towering High encountered an accident before where its AI laboratory caught fire and the documents inside disappeared, the stock price of Towering High decreased a lot. If the public knew Patrick's situation this time, Towering High would basically be doomed." Hearing Nancy's words, I was extremely nervous. In this way, Patrick was quite likely to have been schemed and kidnapped! "Getting rid of the cocoon in excitement, sensing the impulse of glorious rebirth..." After hearing Nancy's words, I looked at the computer screen in a daze. At this time, my cell rang. I looked down. Seeing that it was a call from Shelton, I picked it up. He asked me to have lunch with him, saying that he happened to be free. I hesitated for a moment. Finally, I agreed. I
Touching my neck, I realized that I had come down in a hurry just now and left the scarf on the table. I, who wasn't in the mood to explain, asked him directly, "Regarding Patrick..." "It's cold outside. Let's get into the car." As soon as I said Patrick's name, Shelton interrupted me. He took out the car key, pressed it, and pointed in the direction of the white car next to him, turning on the lights of the car. "Let's talk here." Looking at the car, I had some resistance in my heart. After all, it was so confined inside the car. What if... Seeing through my thoughts, Shelton smiled and said softly, "What we are going to talk about later is related to the lifeblood of Towering High. If someone irrelevant eavesdrops on our conversation and gets it covered in the newspaper as well as online..." "I'll get in the car with you." Before he finished his words, i got his point. I couldn't implicate Patrick. As I spoke, I