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.”

glass for a moment, and then his eyes fell on her face, “Uriah, how can I see through

pierced her heart like

eyes panicked, and her eyes dodged

he seemed to have seen through her heart, reminding her of the scene

Verne kissed her.

he couldn’t possibly

he looked at it as if

curved her confident

dark eyes deep, “Is

“Of course.”

took Bella to the

at the departing car

hand of sweat.

difficult as ascending

But!

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

doesn’t have to feel

his Uriah’s heart is now on his good

District.

packed up at

door was opened and Ronan

his face turned cold.

iron was not

in

he swaggered over and said, “Dad,

for a moment and continued

snorted and walked into

he came back home to

he knew that the old man had

man would donate this thing to a

museum!

he almost

the land

leave half a penny for

his Embroidery secret at a high price,

into the study and rummaged around.

a few places where

it

enamel porcelain plate, he saw the book, the secret of Embroidery passed down from generation to generation in the family.

book at the time, how could he think that someone would pay

he finds this book and gives it to that person, won’t the

come?

this, Ronan couldn’t help laughing.

shook his head, and took the tape

Ronan ran out, “Where’s that waste

said without raising his head, “Burned.”

“What!”

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