Can't stop loving you

Chapter 136 You Continue

"Where is she?"

Hearing that, Maynard on the other end of the phone could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Her?" Chol sneered and pretended to be silly, "Who do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb with me." Instead of getting angry, Maynard laughed. All of a sudden, his voice All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

sounded as cold as ice. "You know who I'm talking about."

"You are talking about Little Jin..." It suddenly dawned on him. Chol lifted his eyes and glanced at the

direction of Viola. His tone became vague. "She's asleep, but I'm looking at her next to her. There's no

problem at all."

"Wake her up and ask her to answer the phone." Maynard said coldly.

"Raise your voice, I can't hear you." Chol covered his ears while he was lying.

When Viola was tossing and turning in her bed, she was finally woken up by the noise. She stood up

with the help of a chair and found that her mobile phone was in the hand of Chol. She quickly walked

over and said, "Chol, you take my phone!"

"Stop it. I'm talking to an asshole about when to make the call." He stepped back and deliberately

raised his voice.

"An asshole? Who is it? "

"It's a secret," He said angrily.

Viola touched her forehead helplessly, took a deep sigh, suppressed the urge to curse, and spread out

her fair and delicate hand, "Give it to me."

"Don't be so heartless. After all, we are close to each other." His voice was full of infinite love.

Viola's hands itched and the corners of her mouth twitched. She had an impulse to slap him to death.

She looked through him and saw him behind. She straightened up and smiled tenderly and lovingly.

"Aunt, why are you here?"

He reflexively turned his head back to look at them. At this critical moment, Viola strode forward and

took the phone back while he was distracted.

"Naughty girl." His hands were empty, and he smiled charmingly.

She rolled her eyes at him and looked down to check how many minutes he had called so that she

could pay him in advance.

She was startled when she saw the caller ID on the screen of the mobile phone. It was Maynard and he

hadn't hung up the phone

Her face turned from green to dark, and she really wanted to dig a hole to bury herself.

She picked up the phone and cleared her throat, " Mr. Chu, just now We were playing a game. Yes. "

She was so scared that she couldn't speak fluently.

"Where are you?" Maynard asked in reply.

A smile appeared on Viola's face. "Well, it doesn't matter..."

"Don't test my patience." Maynard interrupted her impatiently.

A shiver shook her body. She wanted to cry but had no tears. She hesitated for a while and finally told

him the address.

As soon as she finished speaking, he hung up the phone. At the sight of this, Viola glared at Chol, who

was the one to blame.

If eyes could kill people, he would be dead for many times.

"You can't blame me for this. You really want to take it from me." He threw up his hands and shrugged

his shoulders helplessly.

Upon hearing this, a flustered and exasperated Margaret rushed forward, grabbed his collar and

flushed. "Can't you just hang up the phone?"

"He kept calling. I was afraid of waking you up, so I answered the phone." He bent down in a funny way

and smiled shyly.

A sneer appeared on Viola's face. "Can't you turn off my cellphone?"

"Oh, I forgot." He blurted out.

Viola rolled her eyes up to the sky and found that it had already been getting dark. The pent up anger

burst out like a volcano. "It's getting dark. Don't you wake me up? Do you want me to feed

mosquitoes?"

She kicked him very hard and didn't let go of him until she heard his painful voice.

But when she thought of the call she had received from Simon, she felt like weeping but had no tears.

After coming out of the park, Viola angrily walked to the side of the road and tried to take a taxi,

regardless of Chol, who was chasing after her.

At this moment, a dark Maybach stopped in front of her and blocked her way. The window was rolled

down, and Maynard's icy handsome face was exposed in the back seat.

Why was he here?

A headache came to her.

"Miss Qi, please get in the car." The Mr. Li got off the car and opened the back door for her.

With a smile that was even uglier than crying, Viola pointed to the passenger seat. "I'll sit there."

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to run over. At this time, a strong hand grabbed her

arm and pulled her into the car, while the driver closed the door outside.

A look of disbelief came over Viola's face.

"To the villa." Maynard said to the driver.

Mr. Li answered. Then he started the engine and drove away.

On the other hand, Viola was pissed off at the thought of Chol's presence.

"You seem to have something to tell me." Maynard closed his eyes and dozed off in the car, Viola

shook her head unconsciously. She covered her body with her hands and sat at the farthest distance

from him. She asked warily, "What plot are you playing to pick me up?"

All of a sudden, Maynard opened his eyes. Like a sharp sword, he sat straight and got close to her.

"You met with Zarian yesterday, and today you were flirting with Chol. You are challenging my

authority!"

Smelling danger, Viola wanted to move aside, but hit the door. She knew there was nowhere to move

back. She got angry, "What the hell? I'm just working."

She had never found that he was so unreasonable.

When the car stopped, the driver turned around and said carefully, "Mr. Maynard, we've arrived at the

villa."

"You go first."

After the car stopped, Maynard sent the chauffeur away.

She opened the door and was about to leave, but Maynard grasped her and trapped her in the sofa.

His eyes were slightly cold. "Did I ask you to leave?"

A look of horror came over Viola's delicate eyes. Her hands were clasped and she could not move.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "Am I going to stay overnight here?"

"I'll stay." Maynard chuckled and bit her ear gently.

Just thinking about that, Viola trembled with fear. Her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Wearing a pitiful expression on her face, she said, "Mr. Chu, please let me go."

She didn't know that her appearance of a sheep made Maynard's eyes dark. With his clear fingertips

raising her chin, he kissed her hard.

A pain on her lips brought her back to reality. She struggled hard, but the strength seemed to be just a

play for Maynard to decline.

Maynard increased force immediately, and his big hand slid into her clothes

She cried out, trying to get rid of his control. However, the result was the opposite, because she got to

the place she shouldn't have rubbed.

"This is an offer in disguise." With a muffled snort, Maynard put his big hand around her slender waist,

lowered his head and sniffed her neck gently, and kicked her legs away with his knee

With her eyes wide open, Viola was determined to die

"Rat-a-tat!"

The glass window in front of the car was knocked by somebody. Hearing the sound, both Viola and

Maynard looked to the place where the sound came from at the same time. The former was overjoyed,

while the latter looked as heavy as water.

"The window is one-way, so I don't know what you are doing. But, you can continue." Bernard didn't

even try to hide his regret.

He whistled and entered the villa as if nothing had happened.

Maynard cursed in a low voice, let go of her and opened the door of the car for her. Viola felt lucky that

she had escaped a disaster, and now she didn't hate Bernard anymore.

Viola opened the door and got out of the car. She tried to walk quietly without anyone noticing.

"Come in." Maynard walked to the door and looked back at her.

With her back frozen and her legs weak, Viola turned her head mechanically, "You don't have to do

that, do you?"

"From now on, treat the villa as your home." Maynard reminded her coldly.

When she saw the two rows of bodyguards at the door, she looked desperate.