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,

heart

her

seen through her heart, reminding

Verne kissed her.

couldn’t possibly know.

he looked at it as if he knew.

corners of her mouth slightly, and curved her confident and elegant smile, “You will always be interested in me if you can’t see through it.”

eyes, dark

“Of course.”

Bella to the hotel

car and opened her palms.

hand of

Uriah was as difficult as ascending to

But!

that day, and even if he did, it

to

guilty now, and his Uriah’s heart is now

District.

packed up at home.

opened and

his face turned

hating that iron was not

Ronan in

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

a moment

and walked into

ago, he came back home to

that the old man

that the old man

museum!

was so angry that he almost killed

was that the old man sold the land and the house, and all the money was donated to Hope

didn’t leave half a penny

someone hadn’t bought his Embroidery secret at a high

the study and rummaged

places where the old man hides

knows it

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

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

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

come?

this, Ronan couldn’t help laughing.

heard voices inside, shook his head, and

“Where’s

raising his

“What!”

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