After a while, Audrey's eyes glittered with a little frustration.
"Mr. Bryson, it's late. You should go back and rest. You and me locked in a room ... It's wrong!" Audrey tried to persuade Bryson.
"You said I was old, did you?" Bryson approached Audrey dangerously.
Old? She only said that Bryson was no longer young, not that he was old.
Audrey shook her head hurriedly, "Of course you're not old. You're only thirty years old. It's the age that a man plants his feet firm upon the ground. You are not old at all!"
"Not old?"
"Right, not old at all!" If there were regrets medicine to take, she would take back what she had said about his age.
"I see!"
Audrey felt helpless, "So, Mr. Bryson, could you go back now?"
Bryson became gentlemanly again.
"Remember to lock the door next time."
After saying that, Bryson turned around and walked out, closing Audrey's door.
Audrey, "..."
Afraid that Bryson would suddenly come in again, Audrey hurriedly locked the door. Then she collapsed on the floor.
She was so scared as she thought Bryson would force her to sleep with him.
Bryson suddenly came into her room and kissed her because she said Bryson was no longer young today. If she said Bryson was old today, would he prove to her whether he was old or not?
Luckily, everything was fine.
Damn it, why did she forget to lock the door when she returned to her room?
But she had a feeling that even if she locked the door, Bryson would still break-in in other ways.
From now on, she must think well before talking.
Tonight was a lesson.
...
On the other side.
Simon was suddenly caught by his father's men in the cinema. He was taken into the car and was about to see his father.
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