Can't stop loving you

Chapter 75 Sleepwalk

She clenched the fork and finished the meal, resisting the urge to lift the table.

She pushed the chair away and stood up. "Mr. Chu, if there isn't anything else, I'll go back first," she said

She checked the time on her phone. It was 10 p.m.

Maynard shook the red wine in the glass with a casual expression on his face, ignoring what she said.

She gnashed her teeth in anger.

"Damn it. It's late. I should go home now." Hearing her words, Yesenia pursed her lips with a piece of cloth in her hand, with a thoughtful light flashing in her eyes.

"It's not safe for you to go back alone. Stay here tonight."

Maynard narrowed his eyes and took a sip of the wine.

What a simple sentence.

"Will it be inappropriate?" Hearing his words, Yesenia felt a little surprised and flattered. Then she glanced at him shyly.

"That's it." Maynard drank up the red wine in his glass and made the final decision.

He bit his lower lip and nodded his head slightly.

When Viola saw the elegant Yesenia turned into a shy girl and looked at Maynard in horror, she wanted to ask him what he had done.

She bit the bullet and coughed. When they paid their attention to her, she smiled and said, "Mr. Chu, if you don't have anything else Can I leave now? "

She pointed to the front door.

They were deeply in love tonight. What was wrong with her?

"It's fate. How about letting Miss Qi stay here for one night as well?" Hearing her voice, a smile came to her face. Then she looked at Maynard.

Her body froze and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

Maynard's cold sight fell on her, without any emotion being discerned. His voice was cold, and his handsome appearance was expressionless. "There's no need for that," he said

When she heard his words, Viola was so angry that she almost fainted.

Viola had been annoyed, and at this moment, she blurted out, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss Lu. But I won't let you down. Well, then I'll stay overnight."

sinister and terrifying smile played at the corners of Maynard's right mouth.

in the living room?

road, her face was constantly changing as if she

clothes." There was a glint

clothes for me." With his hands clasped together, Maynard

on her face. She had made up her mind not to go back. She couldn't

replica skirt. After taking a bath,

she looked

while, she heard that Yesenia knocked at the door and then entered Maynard's room and then she turned on her phone alarm clock, which was used

and looked up to the second floor. At that moment, Yesenia's face was as red as cooked shrimp, with a sincere smile on

Viola was lost in various fancies

anything they were supposed to

closed her eyes and tried to sleep, but she still couldn't fall asleep, so she

an hour,

her mind. She threw the cellphone onto the sofa

was already one o'clock in the morning. Everyone was

second floor, tried to turn the door knob gently with the minimum force, and slowly made a crack in the

of her head with uncertainty, lowered

no

Nothing?

she was sure that Maynard had fallen asleep.

wait to run downstairs to the kitchen and found a plastic basin in the sink, and filled

in her hand, Viola walked into Maynard's room at a light pace, imagining the scene that he thought it was

so excited that she

"Did you have fun?"

voice came through

a dark figure sitting on the edge of the bed. The moonlight outside the window made the figure look insidious

of horror, her hand trembled in panic and her pocket splashed

water was pouring down from her head. She became wet all over, like a

"Tickle!"

the room was

inside the

saw Maynard, who should be sleeping tight, looking at her, she was so shocked that her chin almost fell to

to die?" After Maynard lifted the quilt and put on his slippers, he walked up to

felt

terribly frightened. She quickly came up

calm as if she was in a dream. She stretched out her hands and

murmured to herself, "I'm hungry. Where

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