When we reached the door, most of the bodyguards just stayed there. Only four of them followed us inside. We entered the elevator. Instead of going up, we went down. We reached the fourth basement. As soon as the door opened, Shelton and Patrick both got out of the elevator. I followed them out of the elevator. We were in a very big room, which seemed to be a leisure room. Inside the room, there were billiard tables, small water bars, darts, foosball sets, and so on. There were three large black sofas in the middle of the room. A tea table was also in the middle. Some fruit plates were placed on this tea table. Next to the plates... I saw an old-fashioned pistol. I recalled carefully and then found out that this gun seemed to be a revolver! When I realized this was a revolver, I immediately knew what was going to happen next! I rushed over and opened my arms to block these two men in front of me. I shook my h
"It's alright. This is our choice. It has nothing to do with you." "Yes, no matter who will die, we will accept it if you pull the trigger." Both Shelton and Patrick tried to persuade me. To tell the truth, this was very ridiculous. I looked at them and said, "Why do you want me to decide your lives? Are you stupid?" I really couldn't understand why they wanted to do this. "Because neither of them is willing to quit, so they decide to play this brutal game. Anyway, either of them has the ability to take over the other's company. And either of them will be very good to you." Roger said. Patrick and Shelton did not refute his words. "So, you want one to live and the other to die?" I looked at Patrick and Shelton in confusion. "If they continue to fight each other, neither of them will win based on the companies they have. It's better to solve the problem personally." Roger just couldn't shut his mouth off. However, he seemed to fully
I looked up at him and smiled faintly. "Okay, I will stay alive." In fact, I still cherished my life very much. After all, I needed to take care of Glenn. How could I have the heart to make him a motherless child? Patrick patted me on the head. "Are you hungry? Let's eat." He led me out of the room and we went downstairs. I looked around as I walked. It should be a very ordinary villa with mountains and trees outside. It was a holiday villa. However, in winter, the scene was covered by snow. "This is..." In fact, I wanted to ask Patrick why I was here? If I remembered correctly, today should be the engagement banquet. Since I was here, what about the engagement banquet? "I'll stay here with you for the time being." Patrick took me to the table and we sat down. Then he took out a bowl, filled it with the porridge from a thermos nearby, and put it in front of me. The aroma of the porridge crept into my nose. For a mo
Thinking of this, I felt disappointed. If I couldn't trust Patrick, then who else could I trust? Seeing this text message, I completely gave up the idea of continuing to check his mobile phone. Perhaps I was afraid that I would find something I shouldn't know. I paused for a few minutes beside his mobile phone, but Kelsi had already stopped sending. Then I went back to bed and lay down again. Just as I lay down, the man behind me suddenly stretched out his arm and held me in his arms. He muttered, "Baby, I love you." His voice was a little bit vague. Apparently, he was talking in his sleep. However, it warmed my heart. —— The next morning. As soon as I woke up and opened my eyes, I saw Patrick holding his head with his right hand and slightly narrowed his black eyes to look at me. When he saw me open my eyes, he immediately hugged me and said, "Baby, morning." The next second, his kiss fell on my lips a
As I watched them go upstairs, I decided to sort out the foods that Roger had brought first. I decided to put those we couldn't eat for now into the refrigerator. Before the sorting, I saw some tea leaves, so I made two cups of tea first and took them upstairs, intending to deliver them to Roger and Patrick. "Big brother, what should we do? We can't hide this forever! Sooner or later, she will know!" As soon as I got up, I heard the voice of Roger. What was it? Who would know? I slowed my steps and slowly approached. "Don't be impatient. I'll call someone to look for him." Patrick said. His voice was very serious. I stood outside and listened quietly. Soon, I heard Patrick say, "Pay attention to all the private planes in City S. Tell me immediately if you find his plane." Hearing this, I thought they were talking about something that had nothing to do with me. I carried the cups and walked inside. As soon as
"Don't open your eyes. You may be suffering snow blindness now." Patrick did not answer my question. Instead, he came over with a medicine chest in one hand and a towel in the other. He let me lie on the sofa. He put the towel on my eyes first, and then said, "I'll bandage your wound. Wait a minute." I lay there obediently, feeling a little regretful for my impulsiveness. "Your feet are completely blue because of the low temperature. Don't be impulsive in the future. If you have something to do, you can just ask me sincerely. How can I not agree?" As Patrick spoke, he gently grabbed my ankle and said, "I will sterilize the wound for you, it will hurt a little." "All right." I nodded. As soon as I finished these two words, I felt a great pain in my ankle. "Ouch—" I took a deep breath in pain. My hand grabbed the towel on my eyes. Patrick firmly pressed my foot. "I will finish my work soon." I nodded, but it hurt so much t
I followed Patrick to a house of Roger in the downtown. After entering, I found that the place was clean, and there was no special furniture, other than a large round water bed. Its function was self-evident. As soon as Patrick came in, he looked disgustedly at the bed. "After the doctor comes to see her feet, we'll leave." "Alas, don't judge me." Roger looked innocent. "It's been so many years since I last used that. I've already turned over a new leaf. You know that." Patrick placed me on the sofa and sat down. Soon, a doctor came over to check my feet. He told me about my injury, and what I needed to take care of. In a nutshell, all I needed to do was to change the bandage every day, and avoid water. At the same time, he also checked the wound on my scalp and gave me some suggestions. After the doctor left, Roger said, "I'll buy you something to eat. Do you still need vegetables and eggs? You can stay here as long as you want. I
"No." I refused immediately. "You have to." Patrick pressed me against the wall. And I saw that his handsome face was getting closer and closer to me bit by bit. His perfectly sculpted facial features were a few millimeters away from me. I couldn't escape. Helping me unbutton my top one by one, he put his thin lips close to my ear and said, "I'll help you." ...... Patrick and I stayed in this house for two days. On the third day, Patrick finally received a response from the team in Country R. Roger came over with two sets of clothes. And Jeremy also drove over. We arrived at Towering High together. By the time we arrived there, the directors of Towering High had all been waiting there. Shelton was among them. Patrick arranged for me to settle in his office before going to the conference room on the 19th floor. I waited for him in the office. The whole morning passed by very quickly. At noon, I fin