"Scott, you..." As she found it useless to struggle, she could only roar, but her lips were covered by his again.
She tried to knock him on the back, hoping that he could let go of her. But, as if on purpose, he held her even tighter.
"Don't go You have to be mine all your life... " Scott murmured as he took a chance.
Michelle knew that he was drunk so she did not take it seriously. She was powerless by his kiss. She weakly leaned against the wall and let him kiss her.
The bathroom was very quiet. She hadn't seen person for so long. But it was okay, at least she wouldn't become a bad woman in the eyes of everyone. However, she didn't know that similar things would happen every day in such places, and people were used to it.
If it was a confession, could she just accept it?
Her heart was in a mess because someone else was already there. Although that man had been married, he would always live in her heart, her sight, and even her life.
"Let me go, Scott! Let go of me! " With resentful eyes wide open, Michelle nearly gave up. She raised her hand against his chest, gently bit her rosy lips and growled.
"Woman, if you refuse a toast, you'll get punished!" A severe sense of frustration came to Scott's mind, making him upset. He looked at her incredibly, as if he wanted to see through her. There was a trace of disgust in her eyes, which had never been found in the life of Scott.
He, Scott, the CEO of Jiang Group, is worth tens of billions and is strong and handsome with 1.8 meters' height. He was so heroic and charming with delicate facial features that wherever he appeared, there would be countless admires and screams!
But look at what she had done. He even came up to her, but she didn't move at all. 'Does she only like Wyn who has no opinion? What's so excellent about a man like him? He only lives in the feet of his parents?
Without his parents, he was nothing!
The thought made Scott even more agitated. His sharp eyes froze. He reached out and grabbed Michelle's hands which were against his chest firmly. Michelle was pinned down heavily on both sides of her head. Michelle was still out of breath and gave a snort. She raised her head and happened to meet with the cold and impatient handsome face. A sudden fear welled up in her heart!
She didn't understand why the teenager named Scott suddenly became a devil. He was overbearing all over his body and pursed his thin lips slightly as if he was mocking Michelle. Were good-looking men so fickle?
"I don't like a faithless man like you." She turned her head to force herself not to look at his fiery eyes, and then said in a nearly calm tone.
She could feel her heart was beating around as if it was going to jump out of her chest. But she remained calm on the surface.
Scott didn't like her look like this. He disliked it very much.
Scott was on top of her, and she was firmly locked like an iron chain that she couldn't move.
"If you don't like it, it doesn't matter. I can change. I can do anything for you." He said.
When she heard this, Michelle suddenly felt funny. She suddenly turned her head and looked at him boldly. "I want a man who loves me wholeheartedly, who doesn't mess around with women, and who doesn't play with women everywhere. Can you do that? "
At the moment, she only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. She swore that she would never come back again in her life. What she suffered was more than what she could imagine.
She hadn't known Scott for a long time. She wouldn't accept those abnormal reaction.
All he wanted was to have fun with her. Rich men never took love seriously.
"Forget it. We are not from the same world. We have different fates and results. " At this moment, Michelle had thought it through.
Right. How could a woman like her have the right to seduce a rich man?
"No, as long as you are with me, I can give you anything you want!" Once again, Scott was rejected, which broke his fragile heart.
He grabbed her shoulders and shook her like crazy. The pain in his eyes seemed to be able to cry.
"What I want is not superficial. You will never give me what I want. Boss, you are drunk. I don't want this to affect our future work. " Then Michelle slowly pushed him away.
Scott was hurt in his heart, which made him couldn't cheer up.
Dream was beautiful, but reality was bony. She didn't expect to marry into a wealthy family, but only wanted to live a simple and peaceful life with her mother.
"What do you think you have done to Walter?"
After a long time, he said, "Okay, I will prove my love for you."
With these words, Walter left and rushed out of the company without looking back. The presence of him deepened the impression on Michelle.
All the endings can be decided at the moment when you meet the one you love. You can't decide anything by your means. If you want to play tricks, it is useless. Those are trivial and meaningless.
In the next few days, Walter kept sending flowers to the company, which was made of bright roses.
With so many people present, Michelle thought it would be inappropriate for her to refuse. But once she accepted his flowers, it meant that she agreed to be his girlfriend. Faced with such a difficult problem, people were really worried.
Now it was off duty time, but Walter was waiting for her at the door of the company. Such a gesture attracted everyone's attention instantly. Michelle could feel that everyone around her stopped and stood there watching the fun.
Unlike the TV series, no one in the room asked her to accept the roses in front of her. People couldn't help but sigh that how terrible the cold of the world is.
"Walter, I have already told you very clearly. I don't have that kind of feeling for you." In order not to embarrass Walter, she said with a low voice and she didn't want anyone to see it.
At this time, Scott's car was parked in a corner of the road. He sat quietly on the driver's seat, looking out of the window with cold eyes. The joints of his fingers were clear.
"It's your business who don't like me, but you can't stop me from loving you."
Walter said calmly, standing straight in front of her.
Michelle looked around and found a black Porsche in the corner. She swore that she would never forget the owner of the car.
As if sensing her gaze, Scott quickly pulled the brake and drove the car away from here.
At this point, Michelle felt somehow dejected. She ignored the man in front of her and walked past him, but her wrist would be grabbed the next second.
Such scenes repeated every day. Time was enough to make people feel bored.
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