Always in Love with You

Polly asked Owen to drive her to Bruce's apartment, where she could get some of her own clothes. There were only men's clothes and no women's clothes in Owen's place. Thus, Alice must change her clothes. She was in no mood to go shopping after the incident tonight.

"Dear Polly. You don't have to do it yourself. I can let my secretary do it." "Both of you are my sisters. It's normal that brother gives clothes to his sister."

"No need!" This was exactly the problem that Polly was worried about. In fact, she didn't want him to buy clothes for them. Although it sounded reasonable, she felt a little uncomfortable.

When they arrived at the apartment, Owen looked up at the dark building and said to her, "Dear Polly, let me go upstairs with you."

Even the clothes were rejected, so she felt more uncomfortable to take him to Bruce's apartment, to be exact, it used to be her and Bruce's home.

She walked into the elevator. When she thought of the house which was going to be over, she could not help but feel bitter and depressed. There were many sweet and warm memories with him.

Where was Bruce now? Did she drink with Gabe and hurt those flower like girls as well? 'When did he become such a depraved man?'?

He had just come back from abroad because he wanted to deal with the mess concerning Jean. How could he have the time to hang out with those people?

Polly gradually calmed down and became clear minded.

go out and hunt for women, he would not be with a low class guy like Gabe because of his high status. The rest of them were super rich. But judging from their

an ordinary family, he couldn't get involved in this family business. Then, there was only

online for the latest news. The guard team worker who had a quarrel with Jean and got infuriated to death. His family

to help Jean? He was willing to sacrifice his

was

glance, it was still the familiar home, the sofa, TV and so on were still placed in the original place. The curtains were still the same. She picked them

overcome with mixed feelings. How could they get

the air was cold and empty, as if no one had lived here for a long time. She walked to the bedside and sat down. Looking at the tidy quilt, she imagined the pictures that they used to sit together on this

which used to be full of

picked by the cupboard. It was the same as the time she left.

a folds on the place where she had just Sat. she walked over to tidy it up with her hands. But sometimes people just did things in a different way. When they handled things in a reasonable way, they would finally find

time, and sorted out the bed sheet from head to toe. Finally, she felt that the position of the pillow

was Owen's name on the screen. She looked at the time. It had been more than ten minutes.

still upstairs?" There was a trace of eagerness in

I'll be