Chapter 142, Guilty

Lafayette Restaurant, 36th floor.

Bella and Uriah sat by the window.

In front of them was an exquisite sirloin steak with a glass of red wine next to it.

The two of them held knives and forks and dined gracefully, just like before.

Surprised, curious, or puzzled gazes were passed around.

Bella didn’t seem to see it, with an elegant smile on her lips, and her eyebrows were full of happiness.

It seems that the report on Toutiao’s front page is purely gossip and has no impact on her.

But…

“Uriah, I didn’t expect you to have a scandal one day.”

She picked up her glass, wagging her fingers, looking at Uriah with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Uriah picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and there was a sense of extravagance from the inside out.

He looked up at her. “If there are reporters, there will be rumors.”

The smile on the corner of Bella’s mouth was wide, but the coldness in her eyes

was even greater.

Who does not know that anyone in this world can have a scandal, that is, a person can not have.

This person is Uriah.

Now, he told her that if there were reporters, there would be an affair.

How dare all the reporters die after so many years?

“Do you think I will believe this reason?”

“You can choose not to believe it.”

Bella’s smile fell a little bit.

Uriah took the glass and shook it.

Bella’s fingers that fell on the table curled up, then clenched.

“Uriah, I realized that I’ve never seen through you.”

and then his eyes fell on her face, “Uriah, how can

heart like a sharp

eyes panicked, and her

her heart, reminding her of the scene on the road

Verne kissed her.

he couldn’t

looked at it as if he

and curved her confident and elegant smile, “You will always be interested in me if you can’t see

eyes, dark eyes deep, “Is that

“Of course.”

to the

the departing car

hand of

was as difficult as ascending

But!

couldn’t know what happened that day, and even if he

have to feel

now, and his Uriah’s heart is now on his good friend’s

District.

up at home.

the door was opened and

him, his

Ronan as before, hating that iron was not steel, but turned around to clean up.

putting Ronan in the air.

he swaggered over and said, “Dad, is your baby still in

for a moment

snorted and walked

days ago, he came back home to find the

for the enamel porcelain plate, he knew that the old man had put the East XZ

have thought that the old man would donate this

museum!

so angry that he almost

even more angry was that the old man sold the land and the house, and all the money

leave half a

at a

the study and

places where the

it

last time he looked for an enamel porcelain plate, he saw the book, the secret of Embroidery passed down from generation to generation in

that he only thought it was a waste book at the time, how could he think that someone would pay millions to buy

finds this book and gives it to

come?

Ronan couldn’t help laughing.

his head, and took the tape to seal the box.

out, “Where’s that

said without raising his head,

“What!”

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