Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Holger's body trembled all of a sudden. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.

In the next second, the smile in Victoria's eyes deepened, "Let's have a talk. Let me go, alright?"

All of a sudden, he pushed away her hand. He was so shocked that he took three steps back, and his mind was obviously in a panic for a moment.

"Miss Atlas, please behave yourself!"

With her hands crossed in front of her chest, her lips were smeared with cunningness, "Let me go! Otherwise, the first thing I'll do when I go back is tell Trevor that you took advantage of me. You bullied me!"

He scoffed and almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. Unconsciously, his body tensed, and he leaned back a little. What a troublemaker! No wonder Master Trevor reminded him to be careful of her tricks!

"What about it? I'm begging you, let me go! Holger?"

"Just take it that I owe you a favor, alright? If I go back, Master Trevor will definitely peel off my skin! Just consider it as being kind for once. In the future, I will do anything you ask me to do. Even if I can't fulfil your wishes, I still have a good friend whose hunsband is Mr. Clements. He will definitely be of help!"

Raising his hand, Holger let out two dry coughs and unconsciously shuddered a few times.

"Miss Atlas, you'd better save it! Your honey trap and the schemes don't work for me! Master Trevor knows me well! Today, I must take you back! Whether you're alive or dead!"

What?

Her eyes were wide open, and she was appalled, "What the f*ck! F*ck you! F*ck you! You won't even let go of a dead body?"

She still cherished her life very much!

It was too unjust for her, such a beauty, to die!

"Miss Atlas, get in the car! Or I'll offend you more than just..."

A cold look glazed over her. This time, she shivered unconsciously and turned around, getting in the car obediently. The door slowly closed. She fiddled with her fingers as she suddenly realized that even her last resort was blocked.

driving slowly, and at least

the window. Halfway, the car stopped. Holger went down once, and when he came back, he was holding a shoebox

for a moment. The print of the box was the same brand as the one on her feet.

and black leather. She could vaguely feel that he was not a bad person. She

a deal with

held her hands clenched into fists, and she even

A group

way, she kept talking to herself, poking and begging him. She almost tried pouring her thoughts out and used all the words she

move an inch, but the corner of his lips could

rescue one person from death is better than to build a seven-storied altar

of the chair and begged piteously. Finally, Holger turned sideways, and her eyes

the old saying went, God would not let those who

was very excited, a wet towel was thrown onto her expectations, "Miss Atlas, we're

What?

the head. She slipped down from the car seat. If it wasn't for

shifted her gaze and saw that the car

the door of

Holger,

his hand, she caught

but her little feet still fell to the ground. The weight of her whole. body was

over her luggage, Holger led the way in the front, paying attention to her movements from the corner of

here, and her secret calculations had completely come to an

already prepared for the worst. Passing by a cobblestone path, she was in a trance and tilted her feet. At

gate was in front of them. He slowed down his pace and

be afraid. Master Trevor isn't as bad as you think... Sometimes the weak and soft can overcome the

he meant, but he comforted

have much patience