No One But You
Chapter 8 I Live Here Tonight
He probably didn't expect me to be so shameless and snatch it up again. With both hands in his pockets, he was looking down at me.
Stella explained, “Miss Josephine, this gentleman knocked at the door and said he is your friend, so I let him come in."
"Mr. Knight is really my friend, but don't let everyone in next time."
Stella nodded, “I will make tea."
She walked into the kitchen, and I stuck the phone in the back of my neck like I had done the morning.
Calvin looked at me, suddenly smiled, “What your editor-in-chief said is right, you are the most shameless one of your company.”
I shrugged with indifference.
I was a girl and inexplicably got pregnant. The child was not my husband’s, and now I was being kept as a canary in this luxury villa. Sure I was shameless.
"Mr. Knight, either you follow me or you know where I live."
He looked at me calmly. His eyes were beautiful. In the light of the crystal lamp, they had not been suppressed by the dazzling light.
"Didn't you know that cell phones have an automatic location function?"
Oh, I really forgot about that.
Maybe my phone suck, except it was pixelated and didn't do anything.
I stepped back, “Mr. Knight, I can return it to you tomorrow. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you not going to keep your promise?”
"I have a very important phone call I have to take tonight."
I was about to say something, but I felt numb in my chest and was shocked.
It was Calvin's cell phone that rang and vibrated in my pajamas.
He held out a hand. “Give it to me.”
If I gave it to him, I lose my chips.
"I can answer for you."
I knew I had gone too far, for there was a faint trace of anger in his eyes.
showed his anger. If I can
had no way out. If I gave up this opportunity, I would take the initiative to give
can't give birth to a child if I didn't know whose
can't just sit there
phone and raced into the room,
lock the door, Calvin kicked open the
that I dodged, or I might have
at the door plank lying on the ground, froze for a moment, and then the mobile phone
got through as soon as the bell stopped ringing and
on the sofa by the broken door and looked
the darkness of the night,
ten minutes, then came in
and it will be of no use tearing your bones
was solemn, but a little
him. He was tall, and now he was standing and I was sitting. With my neck up, I felt in
you know the structure of my residence very well and you found the terrace
I felt
I remembered that he had just answered the phone and walked right to the patio door, reached out, opened the door and
counterclockwise, abnormal. I fought with it for a long time
perceptive. Many
looked at me for an instant. Originally a straight
of interesting."
was either irrelevant answer or he can't answer my
to him. "Give me back the
eyebrow to see me, “Give it
it to you.
phone high up, then caught it firmly, but wouldn't
it wasn’t
his windbreaker pocket, looked at it, frowned and
was big. The female
immediately came to
and too perfect
dressed in the 19998
to your house, but your nanny
He lifted
difficult, but I wasn't going to shy away and stood up straight
anxious to wait