All Chapters of Cruel Love: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Deep Hatred Crista nodded. "Would you mind letting me talk to him for a bit?" In all honesty, sometimes, she had no idea how to face her problems. "Be my guest," William replied as he opened the door for her. Upon seeing Crista approach him, Lewis threw away his cigarette. "Chica," he greeted. "Lewis, what are you doing here?" She tried to force a smile, which ended up looking unnatural. "I was worried about you, so I dropped by." Lewis had been worrying about Crista for so many days. He wondered what William might’ve done to harm her. 'Would he actually do anything to make her cry and feel wronged?' Lewis thought. But based on what he saw, he figured that he was mistaken with his assumption. The woman he was so worried about was now intimate with another man. Perhaps Lewis never had a place in Crista’s heart to begin with. He was just a burden to her. Everything that he gave her, she reluctantly accept

Subtle Changes The second fashion show went smoother than the first one. Crista honestly didn't need to worry about anything else. She just stayed with William the whole time, and let her assistants and stylists handle what needed to be done. As she sat beneath the stage, Carsie glanced at Crista, and said, "You've made astounding progress lately! Keep up the good work, Chica!" If the company's fashion season events continued to succeed, Crista would make leaps and bounds in her career as a designer. Carsie lived on her own and she didn't have any children. It took her the majority of her life to build her company from the ground up, so she didn't want EL Fashion to be passed down to someone unworthy. Out of all the people she had met, the only person worthy of inheriting her legacy was Crista. That was why she asked her to go back to A City and work with the Ding Group. Meanwhile, William hadn't said a word since the beginning of the

She Refused To Face Him Adrian heaved a sigh. "Carsie, I know you're mad at me for what happened, but I had no choice! I had to leave you back then.” "Yes, that's right. You had no choice. It's been twenty years, Adrian! And now, you dare ask me how I've been doing? Is it really necessary? Just pretend we didn't see each other today, okay?" Carsie stared at his face. They had grown old, far away from each other, so there was no more need to associate herself with him. She was already living a good life now, unlike her hellish past. Back then, she had absolutely nothing! No decent education, diploma, nor job, and on top of that, she was a single mother. She was forced to go abroad and started working as a waitress. There was no way that he could ever understand her struggles, and he could never make up for it either. "It's been so long since we last saw each other. Now that you're here, I can't just pretend that I didn't see you.

He Was Mesmerized William sat beside her. "You can do whatever you want, as long as I don't object to it." After saying that, he carried her into the bedroom. Then, he gently put her down beside the bed. Crista was standing barefoot. She stepped on the hemline of her dress and  tipped over. Slowly, she fell onto the bed behind her. Her arms were still dangling around his neck, so when she fell, she dragged him down with her. "You can't wait to sleep with me any longer, can you? I never expected to see this side of you." Since she had pulled him closer towards her, William wasn't planning to go easy on her anymore. "I can't wait? What are you talking about? It's the dress. It's too long, so I accidentally stepped on it."  With that, Crista felt no need to explain her side. Right now, they were  entangled  in  an  awkward position, so it wasn't the perfect time to talk about something as trivial as a dress.

Looking For Her Daughter "Hi, Ms. Yao. Are you also here to have coffee?" Crista approached Carsie. "I'm just here to deal with some private affairs. But now that I have time, shall we have a cup of coffee together?" She had already planned to go to the Ding Group's office to find Crista. It was good that they ran into each other here at the coffee shop. Crista nodded. "Sounds lovely." Afterwards, they ordered a cup of coffee and sat at a table by the window. "So, Ms. Yao, have you dealt with the private affairs you mentioned earlier?" Crista glanced at the portfolio that Carsie had put aside. "No, not really.” Carsie was certain that the girl she met earlier was not her daughter. Puzzled, Crista looked at her, and said, "So, does that mean you’re not done with it yet?" "Actually, I've been looking for my daughter who has been missing for twenty years already." There was no need for Carsie to hide that