"Click!"
At this moment, the door was opened from outside.
Almost at the same time, with her eyes fixed on the door steadily, Viola shouted, "Thief! Run! "
Meanwhile, she prayed in her mind, 'Ann, please don't come in!'!
"Ahem." A tall and strong bodyguard came in, and as if to prove something, he coughed gently.
"Reporter Qi, who did you say was the thief?" A cold smile crept up the corners of Maynard's eyes. His handsome face looked as cold as ice.
A cold sweat started to come out on her back. She swallowed and said: "Well, I made a mistake!"
When she saw it was a bodyguard, she felt relieved.
"Mr. Chu, it's time to go back to the villa." The bodyguard walked to the side of Maynard and reminded him in a low voice.
Maynard nodded slightly and winked at the bodyguard.
A sign of relief came over Viola's face.
"Reporter Qi" With his long legs stretched, Maynard sat down by her side.
"What... What's wrong?"
A unstable voice came from the other end of the line.
She moved aside uneasily, trying to distance herself from him. The man was so intimidating that she trembled with fear.
"You seem to be afraid of me."
Maynard's lips curled into a smile.
With a guilty conscience, she stammered, "No, No."
Although she said so, her arm was shaking uncontrollably.
With his well-shaped hand, Maynard picked up a strand of hair from her ear, and said seemingly casually, "Reporter Qi, since you don't have it, why are you so nervous? By the way, is there anyone else living with you? "
"Well, I'm a little nervous. But I can take over it." Viola wanted to deny, but considering that the hair was in his hand, she was obviously lack of confidence.
"You haven't answered my second question yet." Maynard stared at her.
A shiver went down her spine.
Just as she was about to say that she would live alone, her mind was filled with the scene in the kitchen. When Maynard had just seen the two toothbrushes and two cups with gargle, she had been shocked all over.
Viola nodded hurriedly. "Yes. I rent a room with another guest. Mr. Chu is really wise. You can even handle such a trifle."
She smiled fawningly.
"Really? Is it a man or a woman? " Maynard approached her and picked up her small chin. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Of course it's a woman," said Viola immediately
She suddenly realized what she just said. She wanted to die. She felt so sorry for Ann.
"That's good." A smile flitted across Maynard's eyes, as if he was in a good mood. He stopped asking more questions.
A look of bemusement spread over her face. What kind of good idea was that?
"Well, let's go back to the villa." Maynard stood up.
Upon hearing this, she stood up immediately. "That's great!"
At this moment, a melodious piano sound was heard.
Hearing the ringtone of her mobile phone, a look of disappointment immediately came over her bright little face.
Maynard took out his cellphone from his pocket. After taking a look at the name on the screen of the cellphone, he walked to the window and pressed the answer key. "Julie, what's up?" he asked
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