All Chapters of Cruel Love: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Adrian heaved a sigh and looked at her. Then after a while, he said, "What are you talking about? I'm already old so why would I still think about women? If our children heard such inappropriate words from us, they would laugh at us.""Are you saying that what I am talking about is nonsense? Haven't you noticed that you're not being in your normal self these days? You do know that your health is not good yet you still choose to stay inside your study until midnight almost every day. If you're not thinking about women, then who's running in your mind? Don't tell me that you're still thinking about that bitch? She already died more than twenty years ago. In a car accident remember?" While she was talking, Maris looked straight at Adrian's eyes. Back then, she just couldn't stand that her husband was with another woman. So what if that woman was her husband's first love?It was not that hard for Miley to kill a woman. So even the woman was with a baby in her belly, she st

After Adrian left, Crista sat alone in her room. What he said reminded her of the scar in her heart. She no longer held any hope that she'd ever find her parents again. However, she used to have a child herself. Even though her child was never born, she still loved her baby with every fiber of her being. And now, she really wanted to go to the Ding family villa’s backyard. Crista walked out of the apartment to stroll along the street. The street was noisy today. She entered and then walked out of one store after another with no intention to purchase anything, All of a sudden, a woman who was carrying several shopping bags bumped into her. "What the hell? Are you blind or something?” The shrill voice startled Crista, but it sounded familiar to her. “Sally, are you okay?" Tristan held Sally up by pulling her arm, Since she said that she wanted to go shopping tonight, he accompanied her. By this point, Crista wished that she hadn't gone out on her own. S

Crista struggled to leave the tea room, but when she saw the man on the other side of the door, she was petrified.William was shocked to see her. "Open the door!"Crista saw the anger on his face. He kept shouting at her to open the door, but she couldn't bring herself to open it. She had long known that an all-glass office like theirs wouldn't be able to hide secrets.Only a glass door separated the two of them. Crista was covering her aching stomach with her hands, while William kept banging the door in anger.She had thought of so many scenarios where she ran into him, but how did it turn out? Out of all the possible scenarios, this was what happened. The two of them we're facing each other, one was calm, and the other was infuriated.If she wasn't going to open the door, it seemed that he would break it down. Stepping forward, Crista unlocked the door. "Mr. Ding, what are you doing here?"The second he stepped inside, he held her arm ti

While sitting in the taxi, Crista noticed a sapphire blue Lamborghini closely tailing the vehicle. 'He really doesn't want to give up, does he?' she mused, while shaking her head.Miss, ls the car behind us after you " the driver inquired curiously " while looking at her from the rear view mirror."Sir, please ignore that. Just drive," she replied dismissively. Crista didn't care whatever William did. He would follow her around the city for as long as he pleased. She didn't have time for his nonsense antics.She got out of the taxi the moment it arrived in front of her apartment building. She borrowed some cash from the security guard at the gate to pay the fare. Handing it to the driver, she said, "Thank you, sir.""You're welcome," the driver took the money from her and sped away.William stepped out of his car just in time to see her entering the apartment building. The proximity of the place to where she worked didn't escape his keen eyes.

There was a deep feeling of uneasiness creeping into her system, yet Crista still managed to force a smile. "Mr. Ding, you own a lot of villas and apartments. I think it's not good for you to squeeze here in my small apartment. Besides, a hotel is more preferable than this. For sure they'll even give you a warm welcome there." In all honesty, she did not want to stay in the same room as this man. After all, her apartment only had one bedroom and a single bed. If he were to stay here, where would he sleep? William shook his head and insisted, "No. Your apartment is fine." He had already made up his mind that he would stay here with her, whether she liked it or not. He would stay here for as long as he wanted. Even though Crista had changed a lot, he could tell that her softheartedness did not. Crista stared at his cold face in exasperation. How she wished she could kick him out! But William did not seem to care about what she felt. Leaning against the