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

heart like a sharp

panicked, and her

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

Verne kissed her.

he couldn’t possibly know.

looked at it as if

confusion in her heart, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and curved her confident and elegant smile, “You will always be interested in me if

dark

“Of course.”

to the

the departing car

hand of sweat.

Uriah was as difficult as ascending

But!

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

to feel

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

District.

packed up

opened and Ronan walked in.

saw him, his face turned

before, hating that iron was not steel, but

in the

usual, he swaggered over and said,

moment and

snorted and walked into

back home to find the

that the

that the old man would donate this thing to

museum!

that he

him even more angry was that the old man sold the land and the house, and all the money was donated to Hope Primary

half a penny for

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

the study and

where the old man

knows it

looked for an enamel porcelain plate, he saw the book, the secret

was a waste book at the time, how

and gives

come?

of this, Ronan couldn’t

inside, shook his head, and took the tape to seal the

“Where’s

said without raising his head, “Burned.”

“What!”

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