Telling Lies, loving you novel Chapter 157

Comparing that, Michelle was not curious about how this woman had managed to find her. As an old saying went, "money makes the mare go." in addition, C City was not that big, so it was possible to find a person.

"We are going to be engaged, which is a fact. Since we are going to live together, I will not allow another person to exist in his mind. Miss Michelle, we are both women. I think you will understand me, won't you? "

Seeing that she didn't have any reaction, Ashley added.

In her opinion, a woman like Michelle just wanted money from Scott. So she could pay the money at once.

"Miss Ashely, what can I do to understand you?"

Ashley found that Michelle was a clever woman and was not hard to communicate with. She smiled and took out a document from her bag. "I have a contract with you. As long as you sign it and promise not to appear in C City any more, you will get one million."

One million was a very attractive number for a man from an ordinary family. But Michelle didn't care about it at all. Her love couldn't be valued by money.

"I appreciate your kindness, Miss Ashely. But are you giving me a hand, begging me or threatening me?" Michelle didn't take the contract. Once she took it, her dignity would be stomped on the ground in an instant.

It had never occurred to Ashley that she would say this. Her teeth gritted in anger, but she didn't dare to show it. At least she would make Michelle think that she and Scott were a perfect match!

"Miss Ashely, if you don't have anything else to deal with, I'll leave first. There are still a lot of things in the company waiting for me to deal with."

With a handbag in her hand, Michelle turned around, ready to leave. Ashley glared at Michelle's back and clenched her fists.

"If one million is not enough, what about two million! I'll give you ten million! "

She roared at the direction where Michelle left, hoping that Michelle could return. But the next second, she heard Michelle's resolute voice, "Miss Ashely, if you can buy your love with money, then what's the point of being with him?"

"You..." Ashley had never expected that this woman could be so tricky. It seemed that she underestimated her.

Once she stepped out of the building, Michelle was thankful that Ashley didn't send people to stop her. Otherwise, she didn't know what to do.

Anyway, she was brave enough for love.

Her heart was still fluttering with fear at the thought of the scene. After all, even she herself did not expect that she would be so calm.

She took a deep breath and clenched her purse belt. She stopped a taxi and headed for the company.

"Michelle, why are you so late today?"

As soon as she walked out of the elevator, the assistant asked. Raising her head, Michelle asked, "what time is it?"

"Half past nine? It's not your usual style. What happened?" The assistant asked concernedly when he saw Michelle's bad face.

Michelle shook her head with a smile and went back to her office. She was half an hour late. It seemed that the boss had to deduct her salary.

However, before she could do anything, her phone rang. She answered the phone in a hurry and found it was from Scott.

"Come to my office."

"Okay."

His tone was cold, as if he was angry. After hanging up the phone, Michelle walked over obsequiously. She stood by the door for a while before pushing the door in.

Scott sat on his chair and played with that high-price pen in his hand.

"President, are you looking for me?" She spoke cautiously.

"Tell me the truth, where have you been? When I picked you up this morning, your mother told me that you went out very early and you didn't have breakfast. " Scott looked like an interrogator and there was coldness in his eyes.

Michelle hesitated because she didn't know how to answer.

"I felt a sudden stomachache in the morning when I was taking the bus, so I got off in the halfway and went to a pharmacy." Soon enough, Michelle made up an excuse.

She didn't want him to know that his fiancee had come to her.

As she spoke, she lowered her head, eyes gleaming. Scott frowned slightly, but did not continue to ask.

"What do you want for lunch?" He changed the topic.

"Whatever."

"No, you have a stomachache, so you can't eat irritating food. uhh How about we go out for lunch? " Scott hesitated for a moment and continued.