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Chapter 234 Her Heart Is Dead



Chapter 234 Her Heart Is Dead

There was only one true love in a person's life. No matter how affectionate the love was, it would not hurt any more.

"Michelle, it's been so many years. Do you know I feel pain? Emily and Walter miss you too. Do you really have the heart to leave them behind? "

At the moment, Scott had no choice but to use Emily and Walter as excuses, because he knew that these two people were also very important to Michelle. Especially Emily, they had been friends for many years.

"Enough!"

Michelle interrupted him coldly and frowned. Obviously, she was impatient.

Scott's heart ached. He looked at her in pain and said, "you hate me, don't you? You can hate me, you can't forgive me, you can kill me. But I don't allow you to treat me in such a strange way, Michelle! "

"Scott, we can't go back. I fell in love with someone else, really. Since you love me, please let me go. " Michelle knew that it was her bad attitude just now, so she lowered her tone again.

But Scott didn't listen to her at all.

"Michelle, don't lie to me anymore. I know you still love me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come back to take this diamond ring."

Only then did Michelle realize that the diamond ring had been returned to his hand. She had been worried that the ring might have been taken away by the receptionist, but when she heard the news, she was relieved.

Without saying a word, she turned around, opened the door and was about to get off.

She hoped this was the last time they met. If it happened again, she was really not sure if she would kill him.

She always remembered her mother's death. Even if she loved him, so what? Hatred often exceeded love. If she hadn't lost her sight, she would have stabbed him in the heart with a knife.

Two years ago, he was lucky, but now, if she did it in person, he might not be able to live.

"Michelle, you can't repeat the same mistake. He is your enemy."

Walking on the street, Michelle warned herself that she was almost tempted just now. She couldn't see, but she could hear his anxious and heartbroken voice.

At this time, Frank slowly parked the car beside her. He opened the door and walked over to hold her.

"Michelle, let's go home." Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

"Frank, I'm hungry." Michelle didn't want to go home now. She wanted to eat something nearby. In fact, she was not really hungry, but didn't want to go home so soon.

Knowing that she was a foodie, Frank smiled at her and said, "Okay, let's go. But what do you want to eat? "

"HMM Hotpot. "

"Can you eat it?" Frank knew that she had gastroenteritis, so he was worried that she would have a relapse after eating something spicy. He still remembered that when he saw her relapse for the first time, he was really worried about her.

It suddenly occurred to her that Frank's stomach hadn't recovered yet. For him, Michelle changed a place and said, "I suddenly want to eat mutton noodles."

The most famous dish in A City was beef and mutton noodles. When she smelled it, she suddenly thought of the mutton noodles that she hadn't eaten for a long time. It was said that it was good for stomach. Maybe it was not true. Anyway, it was not bad for health.

Of course, Frank followed her.

They walked into the restaurant together. Michelle ordered two bowls of mutton noodles. Smelling the familiar smell, Michelle suddenly remembered the first time she had noodles with Scott.

Frank was different from Scott. He would follow her. However, Michelle found many traces of ordinary people on him. At least, it proved that Frank had suffered a lot.

After finishing a bowl of mutton noodles, Michelle took the initiative to pay for it.

"What are you doing? I should do it." Knowing what she was going to do, Frank grabbed her hand, took out one hundred dollars and handed it to the owner.

"Wait, the owner hasn't returned the money yet." Seeing that Frank would leave with her hand, Michelle paused.

In fact, Frank didn't care about the money at all, but for Michelle, it was difficult for her to make fifty dollars a day. She knew him very well. Wherever he went, he always carried cash valued hundred dollars or bank cards with him.

After the owner returned the money, Michelle was willing to leave with him.

"Frank, I want to take a walk in the park." Sitting in the car, Michelle said to Frank as if she suddenly remembered something.

Frank nodded in agreement. In fact, he had long wanted to take a walk in the park with her. Usually, he envied the couple walking in the park. Now, he finally didn't need to admire others.

The black car slowly stopped outside the gate of the park. Frank got out of the car first, walked to the other side of the car and opened the door. He held Michelle's hand and walked into the park.

The fragrance of flowers made people feel comfortable all over the body.

"Frank, I really want to eat stinky tofu." As soon as they entered the gate of the park, Michelle smelled the stinky tofu. She asked Frank to buy it, and she waited for him on the chair.

The wind gently blew up the corner of her dress, and her shoulder length hair fluttered with the wind. From a distance, she was like an angel who had just come down from the mortal world, ignorant of human affairs.

Frank was attracted by her again and couldn't help smiling.

He walked over, put the smelly tofu he bought in her arms and sat beside her.

Michelle picked up a piece of tofu with a toothpick and put it into her mouth. Looking at her, Frank reached out and gently wiped the chili paste on the corner of her mouth.

"Frank, I'm willing to be your girlfriend." All of a sudden, Frank was shocked by what Michelle said.

He looked at her in disbelief and asked, "Michelle, what did you say?"

Frank's eyes sparkled with joy. He couldn't wait to hold her in his arms.

"You heard me right. I promise to be your girlfriend."

In fact, that was also the reason why Michelle asked him to take her to the park. She didn't want to develop so soon, but everything was forced by Scott. But why did she feel a dull pain in her heart after she said something like that?

She thought she didn't love Scott anymore, but her heart still ached.

What was going on? Was she destined to have only Scott in her heart? No, she would never allow herself to fall in love with an enemy who killed her mother.

Two years ago, he was not died, which was a great fortune for him. But now, it was hard to guarantee that he was so lucky.

In order to make Scott give up, she had to do so. Since she couldn't kill him, she would kill his love first. Was she a vicious woman now?

Frank was so excited that he held her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead. "Michelle, I'm so happy."

Michelle didn't say anything but smiled.

She didn't know what Frank looked like, but she knew that he had been very good to her in the past two years. Because of this, she could entrust herself to him.

In the past two days, Scott had been looking for Michelle, but he couldn't get any information. Standing in front of the French window of the hotel, he really wanted to jump down from here!

'How could this be?' He asked himself in his heart.

He wouldn't be unable to find Michelle unless she avoided him on purpose. There was another suspicious thing, that was the man who was with her.

At that time, he heard the man's name, Frank

"Damn it! Who the hell is that man?"

Thinking of this, Scott couldn't help smashing his fist against the wall again. His hand had been covered with scars these days, but he didn't care.

Seeing his dispirited look, the assistant sighed. He just hoped that Michelle could come back to Scott's side as soon as possible.

One day, Frank mysteriously took Michelle to the garden outside the villa. Michelle stood aside and listened to the wind.

Frank knelt down on one knee, took out a red box from his suit pocket and opened it with a snap.

The whole garden was shining with bright light because of it. Although Michelle couldn't see it, she could still feel the dazzling light on her face.

"Frank..." She wanted to say something, but the next second, Frank grabbed her and said, "Michelle, can you marry me?"

Michelle was taken aback by his sudden move. She didn't know what to do.

"Frank, you..." She wanted to refuse, but she was afraid of embarrassing him in front of so many people.

Frank was still kneeling on one knee, but anyone who knew him well knew that he was crazy today. As the leader of the gangs, when did he knell down for anyone?

When did he become so interested in a woman?

"Frank, it's too soon. I don't want to." Finally, Michelle spoke her mind. She really couldn't bear to see Frank like this.

Of course, she also knew that this was bad news for Frank, but she really couldn't accept him so soon.

Frank was stunned, but he forced a smile. He stood up and took out the ring from the box.

"Michelle, whether you agree or not, you have to wear this ring." While talking, Frank had already put the ring on her finger.

That finger had been empty for a long time. Now, it could only be his.

Michelle wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was too late. The ring was forcibly worn on her finger, in the position that once belonged to Scott.

Frank knew that what happened today scared her. It was not his fault to be anxious. He finally had the chance to express his love during two years. He knew that Michelle would be moved by his sincerity one day.

"Michelle, I know I might be a little impatient, but I'm serious about you." Holding her hand in his, Frank looked at her with love in his eyes.


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