Chapter 9 A Gentle Probe

"I'm sorry to make you misunderstand!" She was innocent to Yates' argue too.

Her relationship with Charles was to prevent others from pestering her. So, if she didn't explain, it would be the answer.

"When we cooperated, you said that we only talked about cooperation, not affection." If they cooperated, there was a reason for her to come back.

"Huh! In your eyes, I'm like a fool from beginning to end, right? "

Shaking her shoulders, Yates asked.

Alice shook her head helplessly. Yates was not the same kind of person as her. "You're not!"

"Huh! Then you like him so much that you want to give birth to his child. Why don't you draw with him without posting your own name? Why don't I know that you are more shameless than me? "

If not, what she had done was nothing, and what she had done for her was more like a fool.

"Clap!" She raised her hand and slapped him. She was in a daze and didn't explain.

Yates, who was in a state of shock, was also stunned by the slap from Alice.

He was angry and said something wrong, which hurt himself. But this slap also paid the price for his wrong words.

"I don't want to hear it again, nor do I want Elsa to hear it!"

Alice said in a tough and strong tone. Tears welled up in her eyes, but her cold and expressionless voice remained in the air.

"As I said, I don't care about the past. Why don't you believe me?" He said the wrong words unintentionally.

"I don't like you, and I don't love you either!" She didn't need any man.

She just wanted others to misunderstand her, so how could she explain.

"I don't care, Alice! You know what I mean. I don't mind your past. I don't mind that you have him in your heart. "

If Charles didn't marry her, he wouldn't be her ultimate belonging. And she should feel his love for her.

"Even if it's not him, it won't be you! Yates love can't be forced! "

Then Alice turned around and left resolutely. I'm sorry. Yates, you should take your love for the wrong person.

"I can't let go of you!" If he could let her go, he would let her go in the beginning.

How could he let go of a woman he loved? As soon as he finished speaking, he chased after her.

The tall figure walked out of the darkness. When he raised his hand, he was elegant and noble, but more cold.

"Boss," Nathan came in with some documents. He lowered his head apologetically. It was his dereliction of duty. It turned out that Alice was Tina.

"Well, keep it." Since the other party had hidden it from her on purpose, she would not let others know her identity easily.

"President?" What was he going to do. Nathan didn't know.

"Anything else?" Eric frowned.

Nathan shook his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Don't follow me!" Before Eric walked out from the back door of the exhibition, he was about to leave. However, he was restless.

In the dark room, the woman whispered, hiding her true emotions.

After hanging up the phone, Alice turned around and saw a tall figure standing at the door.

However, she could still tell the figure between the man and the woman.

The golden light behind him shone on the man, like a god standing in the center, fair and square.

"Miss Alice!" Is she stunned?

Eric gave off a cold aura, but he didn't know it.

"Hello!" Unable to see the person coming and recognize his voice, she could only greet him politely.

The figure at the door was still unmoved.

"Okay!" Eric replied politely, but said nothing afterwards. Only he knew that he was unhappy.

"Well, i... I'm sorry to bother you." Thinking of Elsa, she left in a hurry.

Bother? "Okay!" Eric only turned aside, but he didn't move.

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain. The man turned to her. As long as she could go over, she walked over.

When she stepped through the door, her head bumped into a wall of flesh. She had to bear the pain and raise her head. "Mr. Eric!"

Her forehead hit his hard chest, making her gasp in pain!

"What?" He didn't realize anything wrong. He blocked the door and looked at the frowned woman.

They hadn't seen each other for five years, and their temper was getting worse and worse. There were some people and things that couldn't be held in the palm of one's hand. He was very unhappy!

"Mr. Eric?" As soon as she looked up, she met the man's deep black eyes again. She was absent-minded for a few seconds.

"Why don't you tell me?" He was still waiting, raising the corners of his eyes impatiently.