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.”

then his eyes fell on her face, “Uriah,

pierced her heart like

eyes panicked, and her eyes dodged subconsciously.

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

Verne kissed her.

knew he couldn’t possibly

at it as if he

her heart, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and curved her confident and

looked into her eyes, dark

“Of course.”

the hotel

the departing car and

hand of

Uriah was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

But!

and even if he did,

doesn’t have to

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

District.

packed up

opened and Ronan walked

saw him, his face

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

in the

feel anything. As usual, he swaggered over and said, “Dad, is your

for a moment and continued to pack.

walked into the

days ago, he came back home to find the old man.

knew that the old

that the old man would donate this thing to a

museum!

that he almost killed the

more angry was that the old man sold the land and

half a penny

a high price, he wouldn’t have stepped into the

the study and rummaged around.

are only a few places where the old man

knows it

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

a waste book at the time, how could he think that someone

and gives it to that person, won’t the money still

come?

this, Ronan couldn’t help laughing.

and took the tape to

out, “Where’s that waste

without raising his head, “Burned.”

“What!”