Telling Lies, loving you novel Chapter 231

Sitting on the edge of the bed, her hand slowly fumbled for a drawer, opened it and took out an exquisite box. She held it on her hand, full of reluctance.

"Frank, can you take me to the shopping mall?"

She opened the door and smelled Frank. She looked at the white wall opposite and said.

"Okay."

Although he didn't know why she went to the shopping mall, Frank knew that there must be a reason for her to go there.

The largest shopping mall in A City was still not as big as that in C City. Led by Frank, Michelle began to look for jewelry counters.

"Excuse me, miss. Are you going to recycle diamond ring?"

Michelle asked, standing in front of the counter.

Standing aside, Frank couldn't help frowning at her. What on earth did she want to do?

"Yes." The receptionist answered politely after she took a look at Frank and Michelle.

"Look at this. How much is it?" Then Michelle put her hand into her bag and took out an exquisite box.

The receptionist took the box and opened it in front of the two people. It was an exquisite diamond ring. The moment the box was opened, the diamond ring emitted multicolored light!

"Miss, are you sure you want to sell this diamond ring?" She had worked in this place for so many years, and it was the first time that she had seen such a beautiful diamond ring.

Michelle nodded without hesitation.

"This diamond ring looks like a proposal ring, and your name is engraved on it. Don you really want to sell it?"

As soon as Frank heard the word "proposal", his heart suddenly twitched. But when he saw the scene in front of him, he was comforted.

It was a lie that she was willing to sell, but she really couldn't keep this ring. This was the thing left by Scott. She must forget him.

She would never like a murderer who killed her mother in her life. She knew that Scott's family was powerful, and even if he killed people, he wouldn't be caught. But for so many years, he had no news at all.

What happened two years ago was still vivid in her mind. The fruit knife was stabbed into his chest. It would be difficult to save him even if a doctor with superb medical skills.

Thinking of this, Michelle was more determined to sell the ring.

"Please wait a moment. I'll go and find the owner to estimate the price."

Then the receptionist left without looking back.

Michelle and Frank continued to wait in front of the counter. Frank held her hand and felt it cold. He felt sorry for her and wanted to take her to sit aside and wait, but Michelle shook her head.

A group of people came out of the elevator, and Scott walked in the front of the crowd. He was wearing a black suit, tall and straight, with a sharp and restrained momentum. He walked in the crowd and listened carefully to his assistant.

His expression was serious, giving people a feeling of distancing themselves from him.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked up at somewhere in the mall. He saw two people standing in front of the jewelry counter, and that figure, he thought he would never forget in his life.

He hurriedly left the group of people behind him and rushed over. He turned Michelle over and hugged her.

Michelle was startled. She tried to push him away, but failed.

"Sir, please let go of me." Scott held her more tightly so that she could not breathe.

"I'm not mistaken. You are my Michelle."

The familiar voice made Michelle shiver. She couldn't believe her ears. It had been two years, but she didn't expect that she could still recognize his voice at the first time.

Michelle was held in his arms in astonishment. At this moment, she did not push him away. Yes, that was the feeling. They had been separated for two years. Now, she could finally lean back in his arms.

The smell of Scott's body made her feel good.

"Let her go!"

Frank rushed up, raised his hand and gave a punch to Scott. Then he took the opportunity to pull Michelle into his arms. He looked at Scott and said coldly, "she is my girlfriend."

Michelle pretended not to know Scott. She leaned against Frank's arms and asked in a trembling voice, "Frank, who is he?"

Seeing this scene, Scott frowned again. The pain in his heart often exceeded the pain on his face.

"Michelle, I'm Scott, your Scott." Scott thought it was because she had lost her memory, so he told her his name, but Michelle was still afraid and went into the arms of Frank.

"Sir, I think you have mistaken me for someone else." If it weren't for the sake of Michelle, Frank would have given a lesson to Scott. But now there were so many people in the mall, it was inconvenient for him to do it, and he didn't have the heart to make Michelle sad.

Of course he knew that Michelle pretended not to know Scott, so he would let Scott go for the time being.