Can't stop loving you

"Reporter, don't waste my time." Maynard said impatiently.

Viola gave a slight cough and smiled embarrassingly. "Mr. Chu, I know that your time is money. No problem. I'll start right away."

Viola opened her laptop that had been put on the sofa the whole night. This time, she asked a relatively euphemistic question. "What kind of woman do you think is charming?"

She thumbed up for herself in her mind.

This seemed to be an unimportant question, and Maynard should have answered it?

Maynard fixed his eyes on the screen of his cellphone. Astonished, he asked, "Reporter Qi, do you have any improper desire for me?"

Viola's eyesight was very good. From her angle, she saw Maynard was playing with her cellphone happily.

Viola had goose bumps all over her.

She held the notebook in her arms a little tighter unconsciously and said in a low voice, "How could that be possible? Mr. Chu, although you're handsome and rich, you have a very bad character. Who will like a CEO who doesn't know about suffering at all?"

Hearing her complaint, Maynard raised his head and took a faint look at her.

"Really?" A smile played at the corners of Maynard's mouth. An evil smile played at the corners of his eyes and at the corners of his mouth. "Are you mocking me for not being charming?" he asked.

The label on the hood was so big that Viola could smell danger.

she felt nervous. She said with shyness, "No, no, No. I was just kidding. Don't lower yourself

that she could only hide her feeling with

his smile was gentle and harmless. "I'm

struggle at all and quickly changed her tone. "I was talking nonsense. You are rich, powerful and a broad-minded

soon as the words came out of her mouth, she turned her head and wanted to slap herself.

and crooked his finger towards her. "Come

of caution on her face. "What do

out to be such

far, Viola relaxed a little and said stubbornly, "Who said I was scared? Not at all.

come over?" Maynard said defiantly, a hint of fleeting light

I am not afraid!"

if he was

words were like spilled water, which couldn't be taken back.

no choice but to put down her notebook and strode around the rectangular table between the sofas. When she was about to say something, her

"Ah!" Cried Viola.

hair spread out. The black and bright luster made Maynard recall the touch he used to

glint in Maynard's eyes, Viola propped herself up with her hands on the sofa to get up.

ear, "It seems that you've been admiring me for a

her ears. She felt embarrassed and moved aside.

she could not help but roll her eyes. "Who has admired you? Your face is so

him hard with her hands against his chest. However, the physical strength difference between men and