A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 175

In particular, the media announces the news that he break up with Vivian. Some ZF departments and institutions apparently begin to suppress the Sushi group and put pressure on various checkpoints, resulting in a significant reduction in business volume and a drop in profits of almost 50%.

There is also a malicious competition between Davis and him. Davis will intervene in any project he invests in, even at the expense of competing with him locally and fighting openly. Like a terrible ghost, Davis follows him in a haunted way. He can see that Davis not only wants to revenge on him, but also wants to take Alisa away from him again.

This period is almost the lowest period of Sam's life. On the one hand, he should take care of Vivian under the pressure of his father. On the other hand, he should support the company in facing the most severe challenges. Secondly, he has to be busy with the wedding with Alisa.

The pressure that a man can bear is all over.

But for Alisa, he thinks everything is worth it. He firmly believes in his faith.

"Alisa, don't worry about anything else. Just think about being a good bride."

"Well." Alisa smiles sweetly. She closes her eyes and can imagine how happy and romantic the wedding day will be.

"I'm ready for the wedding. After the wedding in S City, I'll take you to Bali, then to As Vegas, and then to Paris to see if there's a school you like. Paris is the origin of fashion and the pioneer of fashion. I plan to let you study there for two years. Anyway, you are still young..."

It is rare that Sam is so thoughtful for her that Alisa's heart is filled with sweet happiness.

"Master, someone is calling you!"

Doggy murmurs, Leo runs out with Sam's cell phone in the living room.

Sam connects his cell phone, "Hello!"

"What? OK, I'll be right there."

Sam hangs up the phone in a hurry. "I'm sorry, Alisa, Vivian. She can't see me and refuses to eat. Now she climbs up to the rooftop of the hospital alone. If I don't rush over, she'll jump down."

Alisa is so surprised that she can't close her mouth, and then comes again and again. As expected, her father's words are effective.

Alisa’s nose is sore. She'd like to say, Sam, I don't want you to go away.

But she can't say. She knows that if Sam really cared about her feelings, he will not leave.

Looking at Sam's hurried figure, her tears once again blurs her vision.

Suddenly a nauseous feeling comes up.

Always feels a bad smell to stimulate her nerves, she quickly runs out, walks out, squats in front of a small tree and vomits.

Maybe it's the recent over sorrow that leads to endocrine disorders.

Alisa squats for a while, doesn't spit out anything, stands up, wipes her mouth, and a brake sounds.

Looking back, a red farad car stops on the road, the door opens, and a figure runs to her.

"Alisa, it's really you!"

Alisa starts to have a headache. It turns out to be Jerry. This woman is so haunted that she will find here.

In the blink of an eye, Jerry has run up to her in a red and white sportswear.

"I went riding with Davis, and now I'm going back. I glance at it from a distance and guess that it is you. I didn't expect my eyes to look amazing. Is this your villa? I'll go in and have a look ..."

Jerry comes uninvited, and without waiting for Alisa's permission, she has stepped in.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, like a new house!" Jerry sighs.

A construction worker smiles at the scene. "Miss, you have poor vision. This is the wedding house!"

Jerry suddenly realizes that she reaches Alisa's hand and smiles brilliantly, "Really? Alisa, are you getting married? Wow, I must be the bridesmaid. You can't leave me behind."

Jerry's face is flying, completely ignoring Alisa's face.

A dark figure comes over. The depressing atmosphere makes Alisa dare not look up. She does not dare to look at him. She does not know why. Every time she touches his eyes, she would feel burned.

There is an indescribable strangeness in that look.

"Brother Davis, Alisa is getting married. Are you happy? I want to be a bridesmaid. I want to be a bridesmaid! I heard that whoever can grab the bride's bouquet is the lucky bride, so I must grab it..."

"Enough!"

Davis interrupts Jerry. His voice fills with suppressed anger.

This red wedding room burns his eyes like a flame, and he would like to burn it all with a fire.

Damn it, this woman really wants to marry that bastard.

Is he not as good as that fake guy as Davis?

However, he can't be angry now, and can't expose his emotions. Otherwise, he will fall into a new round of deadlock.

Jerry looks at Davis with hurt eyes. "Brother Davis, if you don't like it, I won't participate." Davis hooks his lips and finally softens his voice.

"Jerry, you can't always be so wishful thinking. You know, someone may have already appointed a bridesmaid!" Jerry's thick lashes trembles, then turns to Alisa and asks, "Did your bridesmaid chosen, Alisa?" "Well, already selected, my classmate ..."