Always in Love with You novel Chapter 130

Because of her appearance, Anne Ruan involuntarily showed hostility to her, and also because of her reluctance to leave, Bruce seemed to be put in a difficult position between two women.

She really didn't want to face this disgusting scene.

"Dear Polly! Where are you going?" Bruce caught up with her and said, "it's so hot outside. Let me send you home."

"No, thanks! I can go back by myself! " "You can get back to your own business now," she continued in a cold voice

"Dear Polly!"

He grabbed her wrist so hard that she almost cried out of pain. But she clenched her teeth and held it back. She tried to calm down and said, "please let me go!"

"Polly!" Bruce frowned and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Polly struggled to free herself from the grip of Bruce, which she was not able to do. Polly's face turned red with anxiety, and his hands were like a steel hoop tightly strangled on her wrist.

"She asked you to let her go. Didn't you hear her?" Upon hearing her plain and bitter voice, Owen walked towards Polly quickly.

"Bruce, are you always treating her like this?"

With a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his lips, Bruce glanced at him coldly and reminded, "please pay attention to your manners! She is my woman! "

When Anne heard the words' my woman ', she couldn't help trembling. She knew clearly how important this sentence meant to Bruce.

In order to get close to Bruce, she tried her best to stay with him and even had an affair with him. Many people in the entertainment circle called her as Bruce's girlfriend. But they just didn't believe it, because Bruce had never admitted it.

Besides, she knew the handsome man, Owen who was on the opposite side of Brian. She fell in love with him almost at the same time. She had sworn to get one of the two best men in A City.

However, she didn't expect that both of them would love and care the student girl so much. Her hard work and methods were so vulnerable in front of her.

Why? Although the girl was pretty, she was just an ordinary student.

"Your woman?" "She is your woman! But she is also my sister! As an elder brother, I have the obligation to protect my younger sister! "

"In fact..." Suddenly, Owen turned his beautiful eyes to Anne Ruan, with a slight smile on his lips. The smile looked like the beautiful silhouette of the sunset in the sky, very charming.

Her heart raced uncontrollably.

"I'll drive Dear Polly to home. You and that lady can go upstairs to see Lord He." After a few seconds, he continued, "this is the most reasonable allocation."

But Anne's expectation for Owen faded immediately. She turned to look at Bruce, hoping that he could change his mind. If it was before, she would have gone there, but today she dared not.

Two quite powerful men were at a stalemate. Both sides would be likely to suffer great losses in the end. This was the last thing that Polly wanted. She was more unwilling to be the chip of their fight.

"No, thanks! I don't want any of you to send me back! How did I come down by myself? And how can I go back by myself? " She said firmly, and gave a hint with her eyes to Bruce to let go of his hand.

The man's eyes focused on her for a while, and then he suddenly smiled and said, "Dear Polly, I respect your choice. You can do whatever you want."

Then he let go of her.

Thinking about that, Polly sneered in her heart and turned around to walk towards the building of the inpatient department.

"Mr. He, then i..." After Polly left, Anne got close to Bruce by a fluke. She had intended to tell him that if he left, she didn't need you to send her back. Could I go with you to visit the old man.

Bruce withdrew his affectionate gaze from Polly back, and asked coldly, "Why are you still here?" He waved his hand impatiently, just like when he heard the mosquito in winter's ears at night.

"Mr He..."

"Fuck off!"

She looked grieved and her big eyes were full of tears. It was a pity that Bruce didn't see her pitiful expression. He ignored her existence and walked towards Owen.

Owen's sharp eyes swept across Anne's face. Now she was full of fear. They were no longer the men who once threw themselves on her like flies, and she could not control them casually by playing cute.