A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 178

Alisa isn't sleepy at all. The sky outside is beginning to brighten.

When Naylor comes out of the shower, Alisa stares at Naylor's figure and suddenly says, "Dad, I've met aunt Beauty."

Naylor's body is stiff. Suddenly, she turns around and looks surprised. "What do you see her for?"

"She's Sam's mother, is it strange for me to see her?"

"Oh!" Naylor's face relaxes a little, "Alisa, go to bed! I am going to the company."

"Dad, have you met aunt Beauty? She is as beautiful as before..." Alisa deliberately induces Naylor's words.

Naylor's face is as usual. He wipes his hair with a bath towel on his own, and says lightly, "I am not familiar with her. What can I do to see her? What are you thinking?"

"I am thinking nothing. Since Sam and I are going to get married, you will meet sooner or later!"

Naylor turns and gives Alisa blank look, then turns and walks into his room.

When he comes out again, he has changed into a professional suit.

"Make your own breakfast, and I will go first!"

Naylor hurries out of the door.

Alisa turns to the bathroom door and sees that inside the washing machine is the white shirt that Dad had just replaced. She moves a little, walks a few steps, reaches for the white shirt, there is a lipstick mark on it

Alisa hears the sound of the door and hurries out.

Naylor goes back and goes straight into the bathroom and reaches for a washing machine.

Alisa looks at him coldly.

Naylor comes out of the bathroom. "Dad forgot to do the laundry just now. You can help me hang it after the washing machine finishes." "I see!"

Alisa's tone is so weak that only she can hear it, washing clothes or destroying evidence.

Father and aunt Beauty have met. Why he deny it? Is aunt Beauty really her father's lover outside?

But these words Alisa can't ask at all.

After all, her mother is dead. Her father wants to find a woman. She doesn't want to stop him. She just doesn't want to be aunt Beauty.

She didn't sleep well last night. Alisa has a little meal and falls asleep in bed again.

In a daze, she hears a knock on the door. It is a long time.

"Alisa, open up, Alisa, open up..."

Sam makes Alisa wake up with a tight knock on the door, walks to the door and looks through the cat's eyes.

Sam's white figure is anxiously standing at the door, and his warm face is a little lost.

"Alisa, are you at home? Will you open the door? "

Alisa opens the door and looks at Sam through an iron security fence.

He comes to see her now. If it isn't Davis last night, she doesn't know how many times she had died. She doesn't like the feeling of being forgotten by him.

Sam is holding the security door with both hands, and there is anxiety and tension in his eyes, "Alisa, I'm sorry, I'm not good, and I've scared you. I just heard Leo talk about decorators. Alisa, open the door and let me in, will you? Let me see if you're hurt?"

Alisa's eyes are sore, she looks at him weakly, but her body doesn't move.

"Sam, I think we should reconsider our marriage! Vivian, she needs you more than I do. When she's stable, let's talk about it! "

Sam's face is full of lust of loss. He holds the fence tightly with his hands. His face is sad.

"Alisa, will you listen to me? Open the door and let me in. When I'm finished, will you make a decision?"

He is afraid of losing her again. He has lost her once, this time for ten years.

There are not many ten years in his life. He can't miss it any more.

Alisa is stuck for a long time. Then she reaches out to open the door. With a click, Sam quickly backs up, opens the anti-theft door, rushes in, and grabs Alisa in his arms as fast as possible.

He is as careful as the most precious treasure in the world.

"Alisa, I'm sorry. You must have been scared last night. I know. I know. I'm not good. I shouldn't have left you. Last night Vivian was going to jump off the building and commit suicide. As soon as I left her, she would pull out the needle and refuse to live. I'm at a loss. Her parents are not in S city. No one can take care of her except me."

Alisa struggles, looks out of his arms, looks at him melancholy, and her big eyes are filled with grievances.

She almost died, almost died. When she needed protection most, her man was guarding other women.

"Sam, I know Vivian can't live without you, so in order not to hurt her, let's postpone our marriage for a while! It also gives us a period of time to think it over."

"No, Alisa, I don't want to think about it. I don't want to delay. It's agreed. I've got nineteen days left. I'm all settled. The house is decorated. I'll go to take a wedding dress with you tomorrow. Three days later, we'll book a banquet. We'll also book a wedding dress. We'll take time to worship your mother. Alisa, you see, I've arranged it so well that I can't delay..."