Anna heard both passers-by and the same company are counting their own, teeth clenched fiercely, lips are already white, her eyes are full of hatred, Catherine is all you, it is you I was blamed, you wait, I will take revenge, and Darren, I want to make you lose your reputation, you all give me wait.
After a dispute, it is natural that some people are happy and some people are sad. Catherine sat in the car, did not say anything, but the sweet smile on her face has long betrayed her.
Indeed, at this point she was somewhat elated, but not because she had managed to overpower Anna, and because of Darren's last few words.
After getting into the car, Catherine didn't look back for a long time, her eyes cast to Darren, floating in thought.
Did he know I was misunderstood at work and came to help me out on purpose? Or is he just in a good mood?
But his last words were simply defending himself, and it was because of me that he moved so much anger.
Will he have feelings for himself?
Catherine found herself more and more confused about the man in front of her, what is he doing all for! Is it because of me?
"What! I have flowers on my face?" A whisper from Darren cut it off.
Catherine's eyes averted in a hurry, a little embarrassed, "No... It's not."
Darren gave a soft laugh, the corners of his lips rose, leaking an evil smile: "Is it because I'm so handsome that you're looking at me and wanting to get into trouble?"
"Umm... What a shameless." Catherine muttered in a small voice, she had intended to silently say it in her heart, but she didn't expect to say it involuntarily.
"Hmm?" Darren didn't hear it and gave a soft suspicion.
"No... Nothing, where are we going to eat?" Uh, thankfully not heard, Catherine brought it through in a hurry.
"Are you offering to ask me out?" Darren came up to Catherine's ear, speaking with the exact unintentional exhalation of hot breath all over the place, causing Catherine to tingle.
Catherine backed up, leaned back into the seat, closed her eyes, frowned slightly, her body slowly trembled, she was most afraid of itching, especially this hot air drinking in the ear of the itch, more difficult for her to stop.
"What, am I scary?" Seeing Catherine's reaction like this, Darren couldn't help but frown and ask with some displeasure.
Catherine also did not make a sound, only arm with a secret strength, in order to push away leaning Darren.
But Darren couldn't let him have his way, and when he saw Catherine's resistance, he was even more aggressive, pressing his face up against her, their noses touching, and saying with a flirtatious tone, "What, I helped you out so much, shouldn't you repay me?"
So he still has me in his heart. He went there because he knew what was happening in the company, and did it entirely for himself, which was Catherine's first internal reaction.
But, how can I repay you? I am already your legal wife, how else can I repay you?
After a long time, Catherine stammered and spat out the words, "That... Thank you for helping me today."
"Don't you think that's too easy a repayment?" Darren said indifferently.
"Huh? Then what do you want?" Catherine's mind was filled with questions.
"The meat pays." Darren narrowed his eyes and said lustfully with a flash of light in his eyes.
Catherine panicked and retreated, but found no way behind, like a rabbit caught, looking at Darren step by step, the eyes are full of prayer.
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