Well, this was his real thought. Lola's joy disappeared all of a sudden.
What else could she say? She put her arms against Harry's chest and sneered, "Even if I'm going to
MONEY BOY, it has nothing to do with you!"
Recalling the words that night, she continued, "I have nothing to do with you, and you are nothing to
me! Just get out now!"
While shouting, she turned back to open the door and tried to push him out.
"Get out? Only this woman dares to say this to me again and again in my whole life!" Harry thought,
"She's got nerves."
He closed the door with one hand, and held her wrist with another to drag her into the bedroom.
"Harry, you son of a bitch! Let go of me!" She tried to get rid of him with both of her hands.
But how could Harry let her go? He must seize this good opportunity today to give her a lesson!
"Extra small? I think you've forgotten something after several years." He threw her into the bed,
squinting at the woman struggling to get up, his eyes sparkling with discontent and anger.
"Click!" Harry untied his belt...
After four years, Lola was more attractive.
Harry unleashed all his anger to her without any mercy.
After two o 'clock in the morning.
A woman, with hair hanging loose about her shoulders, stumbled out of the storm, with her coat in
hands.
She fumbled for the key in bag and hurried to get in her car.
Then she stepped on the gas and drove towards home.
She didn't dare to pull over until she was three or four kilometers away from the hotel.
She leaned on the steering wheel exhaustedly, and couldn't help cursing Harry in her mind over and
over again.
How on earth did she get out of that room just now? Even begging didn't work. She had to put on her
clothes and ran out before Harry came out of the bathroom.
While she was lost in thought, her cell phone rang.
In the dark night, her body trembled when she heard the ring. Even her dry, pale lips started quivering.
It must be him! Absolutely!
Lola fished out her cell phone in a hurry, and saw Harry's name on the screen.
It was Harry! Suddenly, she felt so helpless. Should she answer the phone? She could not make up her
mind.
The phone rang for a while, then she bit her lips where the lipstick had been messed up and pressed
the answer button.
"Where are you?" The man's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
With hair dripping, Harry stared at the empty room. Actually, he did not want to let her go so easily
before he cooled down.
The utterly exhausted Lola leaned back on the seat, trying to answer him in a normal voice, "Just go
home."
She didn't want to say much cause her throat was hoarse. How angry Harry was with her just now!
However, her hoarse voice still could be told. Harry heard her voice and an evil, cruel smile appeared
on his face. He was happy to see Lola suffer.
"Come back!" He gave an direct order.
Lola gathered up her messy, long hair, begging softly, "Please let me go, Boss Si!"
In the silence of darkness, the woman's gentle begging softened his heart.
"Let me take you home!" Lola was relieved to see Harry change his tone.
But she refused him when seeing the dim lights along the road and the few passing cars.
"No, thanks, Mr. Si. Good night."
She hung up the phone and prepared to start the car, but her phone rang again.
It was a message from Harry: "Message me when getting home. Otherwise, you will be doomed!"
A little smile appeared on her face. How should she feel? Sweet? Helpless? Or......
She couldn't tell herself, so she started the engine and drove back home slowly.
At three o 'clock.
Harry was smoking while waiting for Lola's message. He unlocked the phone screen as soon as he
heard the ring, and smiled when he saw the message.
"Mr. Si, I am home now, good morning!"
He sent the word quickly, dropped the phone on the bedside table, snuffed out the cigarette, and
prepared to rest.
"Sleep."
Lola was also happy to see his reply. She turned off the phone and went to bed with a smile on her
face.
She was really sleepy, but her body ached. Maybe she should go to the hospital after getting up.
...
During the morning meeting.
It was unusual to see Lola wear a white casual sport suit with her cap and sunglasses in hands.
She dressed this way cause she had to go to the hospital at noon.
She tied her long hair which was usually upswept into a swinging ponytail.
She was the first one to arrive at the meeting room. Feeling sudden pain, she closed her eyes. When
her eyes were open again, she was well-adjusted. She opened the folder on the table and began
thinking about the agenda of the meeting.
The second one to be here was Jeremy. As Lola didn't look well, he asked casually, "Miss Li, are you
okay?"
"What?" Lola looked curiously at Jeremy, who was sitting down right now, and wondered if she was so
pale-looking.
Then she shook her head slightly, "I'm alright, and just catch a cold. Thank you!" She couldn't say she's
okay, for she would go to the hospital at noon!
The senior executives came one by one. They were all curious about why Lola changed style and wore
a sports coat.
Two minutes before the meeting. The man who caused her misery walked into the meeting room in
high spirits.
Next to him was exactly his fiancee's schoolmate. They came in with smile on their faces.
She suddenly heard a deputy general manager whisper to another man, "What's that on the CEO's
neck?"
Hearing this, she immediately raised her head and peered at the suspicious red mark on Harry's neck.
Then, before the man looked towards her, she lowered her head and began thinking. Was the hickey
left by her? How couldn't she remember? Or was it left by Julie Tan, who was talking and laughing with
him right now?
Harry looked at Lola who was looking down. It seemed that she didn't want to talk. "Well, just leave her
alone, since I feel good today." He thought.
At the meeting which was no more than 30 minutes, Harry spoke for ten minutes, over half of which
time was spent speaking for Lola.
Then, after every department reported their performance, the meeting was dismissed at once.
The executives hurried out of the meeting room and began gossiping about Harry as they noticed that
he didn't come over.
They were guessing who was with their CEO last night!
62fb1bb41dcb31934bd49bda