Hypnotizing Love novel Chapter 1194

He was tempted to ask her if she didn't see that he was upset.

But the words came to my lips, but I couldn't say them.

Depressed, Cole pulled out a box of cigarettes from his suit pocket and opened it, shook one out of it and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter to light it.

But at the moment the flame approached the cigarette, he had a sudden thought, glanced towards Sheila who was still drinking her medicine on the bed and not paying attention to his side, then stopped preparing to smoke, put the lighter back away and put the cigarette back in its case.

Forget it, do not smoke.

This cigarette is not good at all, next time he should change the flavor of the good.

Yes, it's the cigarette that's bad, he's not not smoking it for this woman.

Cole pursed his lips and had mixed thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, a cell phone ringing, suddenly broke the quiet of the room.

Sheila finished the bowl of medicine in a few gulps, then endured the bitter taste of the mouth, put the bowl back on the bed, and hurried up the cup of water on the bed to drink a mouthful of water, which barely washed out the bitter taste in the mouth, not so unpleasant.

When Cole saw her like this, he couldn't help but hit her, "It's just a medicine, is it necessary to make a difficult face?"

Sheila's mouth opened and she whispered back, "But, this medicine is really bitter."

It is more bitter than unsweetened Blue Mountain coffee.

Cole coldly snorted with disdain, "How bitter can it be? Say so much, just do not want to drink."

Sheila doesn't talk back.

Because Mr. Lyon was right.

She did, indeed, not really want to drink.

"It's just for you to drink a medicine, not for you to do anything else, put on this bitter face for who? " Cole's mouth was unforgivingly irritated.

Sheila bit her lip, "I didn't mean to do it, I just ......"

At this point, she suddenly stopped again and did not continue to speak.

She suddenly realized that for someone who hates herself, no matter what she does, whether it makes sense or not, it doesn't make sense for the person who hates her, and is not treated well.

In that case, what was she arguing for herself for?

Anyway, no matter how you argue, in Mr. Lyon's eyes, she is wrong.

So, she doesn't want to argue, whatever.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again, I'll finish it all properly and I won't make that face again." Sheila lowered her eyes and returned with a slightly self-deprecating tone.

Hearing her words, Cole was not happy again.

But see her such a self-destructive look, he originally wanted to damage her a few words, this time also can not say out, grunted, pretending to be impatient said: "that best, okay, your phone is still ringing, hurry up and look, noisy."

"Sorry, I'll look at it." Sheila apologized again, rubbed her cheek, and reached for her phone, the

Once she saw the caller ID, Sheila first froze, then immediately sat up from the bed and looked to Cole in a panic, "Mr. Lyon, the chairman is calling."

Cole's pupils flinched slightly, "Amber called?"

"Hmm." Sheila nods, then asks tentatively, "Cole, want to take it?"

Cole purses his lips and seems to be considering.

After a few seconds, he waved his hand, "Pick up, but don't tell her what she shouldn't tell, or ......"

He had a cold ruthless look in his eyes.