Always in Love with You novel Chapter 59

"Are you all right, Avril An. Abbe was a little embarrassed. It took him quite a long time to admit his mistakes in his mind. He continued, "I did it on purpose, but I didn't expect that the consequences would be so serious. The cafe will blame you for what happened, right. I will give you my salary of a month. "

Avril wrapped up the man's suit and said to him coldly, "master Su, don't mind my business! If you have finished, please leave. I have a lot of work to do. I'm sorry that I can't keep you company! "

"It's my fault. I should be responsible for it. How about this? Give me your suit jacket. I will take care of it for you and send it back to that gentleman. "

She said stubbornly, "no, thanks. I can wash the clothes myself!"

"Do you know how much it will cost to deal with the coffee stains on this suit? You only have to work for a month... "

"That's enough! Master Su, it's none of your business! I'm sorry that I lied to you in the hospital the other day, but the things you have done to me these days should be enough to make up. I only hope that from now on, you will never make trouble for me! "

Perhaps Abbe had never been refused by a woman in public like this before. His fair skinned face immediately flushed red. Before he left, he angrily said, "you are so unreasonable! You deserve it! "

Five seconds later, Abbe ran back again. With a panicked expression on his face, he said to Polly, "sister in law, please come here. I have something to ask for your help."

He would have something to ask for her help. Did he want her to put in a good word to Avril?

"sister-in-law Bruce is outside. Please don't tell him what happened tonight, or I will be as dead as a doornail!" Abbe begged in a pitiful voice. "When my brother was abroad, my grandfather handed me over to Bruce. If he knows what I have done, I'll be done! "

It turned out to be this reason. She felt that she had underestimated Abbe. In fact, if this kind of thing didn't involve Avril, she would not have the mood to meddle, let alone tell others.

"I won't tell him. But you should also promise me that you will not bully Avril again! "

"sister-in-law, how dare I! Well, sister-in-law, I'm leaving now. Bye! "

Looking at the nervous look on Abbe's face, Polly Han slightly shook his head. No wonder his grandfather was so strict with him.

When it was time to get off work, Avril was gone. She asked other people in the store and they told her that she had already done it. She was supposed to ask Bruce to send her back, but now she left alone. Thinking of what she had suffered today, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She took out her phone and called Avril. It was connected soon and Avril's voice sounded normal.

"Dear Polly. I'm sorry. I'm in the bus now. I'm going to call you."

"All right. Go back and have a good rest." Since things had come to this, it was useless to say more.

Instead of waiting for her in the car, Bruce leaned against the car, holding a cigarette between his fingers. The night wind blew away and the cigarette curled up a strand of smoke.

He gazed at the burning road quietly.

Polly took out her phone to check the date. It was Tomb-Sweeping.

Tonight, something was bothering him. She had been here for five minutes, but he didn't notice. He took a big drag on his cigarette, and the orange red flame in his dark eyes leaped, adding a touch of sadness and perplexity to him.

She whispered his name for several times before he came back to his senses. He stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into a nearby trash can. With a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, he took her hand and sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, Dear Polly. I just heard that."

"What, what were you thinking just now?" She didn't want to ask, but somehow she asked.

"Nothing. I just think of an old friend."

A dead friend? The friend who could make him so deranged should not be an ordinary friend.

She couldn't help asking, "is she your girlfriend, or your boyfriend?"

"Woman..." "No, she isn't my girlfriend. I just refer to the gender. Dear Polly, when did you become so cunning? Your question almost got me wrong. "

"I'm sorry. Just forget it."

He is a smart man. I think he has a deep mind tonight. She felt guilty. She shouldn't have asked this question. But when he said he had recalled his old friend, she should have said sorry politely and then changed the topic.

"It doesn't matter. We are a family now. You need to know it sooner or later. "

This man was actually cunning. One minute he didn't want to talk about it, and the next moment it turned out that she didn't want to listen.