Let Love Takes Away All This Pain

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.”

fell

gaze pierced her heart like a

her eyes dodged

to have seen through her heart, reminding her of the scene on the road

Verne kissed her.

couldn’t

it

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

into her eyes, dark eyes deep, “Is

“Of course.”

took Bella to the hotel and

the departing car and

hand of sweat.

was as difficult

But!

day, and even if he did, it wasn’t voluntary.

have to feel guilty.

be guilty now, and his Uriah’s heart

District.

packed up

was opened and Ronan

him, his face

he did not scold Ronan as before, hating that iron was not steel, but

Ronan in the

anything. As usual, he swaggered over and said, “Dad, is your baby still in the old

a moment and

snorted and walked into

ago, he came back

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

thought that the old man would donate this thing

museum!

he almost

the old man sold the land and the house, and all the money

didn’t leave half a penny for

if someone hadn’t bought his Embroidery secret at a high price, he wouldn’t have stepped into the

went into the study and rummaged

where the old man

it

the book, the secret of Embroidery passed down from generation to generation

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

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

come?

this, Ronan couldn’t help

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

out, “Where’s that waste book?”

without raising his head, “Burned.”

“What!”