A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 247

"Well..." Peter speaks very good Chinese. He is shocked for it actually. He doesn't know how to explain it to Alisa.

"Did Davis tell you not to tell me?"

Alisa is aggressive, pressing harder step by step, leaving Peter without retreat.

"Miss Alisa, things are not what you think. In fact, there may be an antidote. Master Davis is working hard."

Peter explains feebly, thinking Alisa already knows everything.

However, Alisa has already understood it when she gets such an answer in Peter.

She turns feebly towards the bedroom upstairs.

Alisa weeps silently lying on the big bed.

She receives a call from Thomas the next morning.

"Actually I don't want to..."

"Go ahead, I'm ready."

Alisa interrupts Thomas' hesitation coolly. In fact, she has been suffering all night.

She has been waiting in pain

"HVE... This is the name of the virus. It's not easy to cure. It's hard to find an antidote, but it won't endanger life in a short time. "Thomas says softly.

Alisa's hands are shaking and she can hardly hold her cell phone.

It's been proven again and again.

"Can't you stand it?"

Thomas feels that Alisa hasn't responded for a long time, and asks with some concern.

"No, I'm fine, thank you!"

Alisa hangs up the phone numbly.

She always thinks that she is very strong and brave. But she is so vulnerable.

HVE...

Davis, why are you doing this to me?

Alisa's hands are shaking uncontrollably, and her tears are dripping down.

Let me go if you really don't love me. Why you want to keep me like that and make me sink in hell?

Are you happy when I turn to ashes?

Alisa wants to run to Davis and ask him for a clear answer at that moment.

However, she is far away in Hong Kong.

He arranges all this in advance. He is afraid that she will escape, so that he puts her under house arrest here.

He thinks of Jerry's mocking smile.

Alisa, you'll never get Davis's heart. If you don't believe it, let's see later.

Yeah, she also wanted to laugh at her when Jerry said that. She also wanted to say that Jerry was naive and overconfident.

It seems that the most overconfident person is not others, but herself.

Tears fall from Alisa's cheeks, and she wrings her hands and weeps silently.

It takes a long time for Alisa to wake up from her sadness.

She has to ask Davis to find out how much he hated her?

"Ann, Ann…"

Alisa screams loudly. It is a long time before Ann runs over.

"Miss Alisa, what's the matter?"

"Pack up and we'll go back at once."

Ann is stunned. "Miss Alisa, Master Davis hasn't ask us go back. Is it good for us to go back now?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Haven't I finished all the examinations? What else do I stay here for? Do I have to stay in Hong Kong for a lifetime?" Alisa is a bit disoriented and furious, so there is always a sting in her words.

"Miss Alisa, why not call him and see what he says?"

Alisa looks at Ann coldly, "OK, I will call him! You go out first."

"OK!" Ann bows her head and walks out.

Alisa is holding her cell phone and standing in front of the windowsill. It is the first time that she feels that the sky in Hong Kong is so depressed.

Something floats down in the remaining light of her eyes and she reaches out to touch it. It is actually a bunch of black hair that fall down again.

Alisa's heart is surrounded by a sense of fear and sadness completely.

Davis, have you ever loved me?

Alisa picks up her mobile phone and dias Davis's mobile number one by one. She is angry when she dials it up. She wants to question him.

The phone rings for a while, then hangs up soon.

Alisa picks up her mobile phone reluctantly, dials it up again, and there's a prompt voice on the phone.

"The phone you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later."

Alisa grits her teeth and pulls out unwillingly again.

The results are the same and Alisa's tears flows down.

Davis, you bastard, can you be such bastard?

Alisa goes downstairs hurriedly, and Ann doesn't go far away. She stays at the door of the room.

She follows up hurriedly while seeing Alisa go out with grief and indignation.