Love is like water, and it's also boil water. You can drink it every day when it's hot or cold. You can wash your face and hands with it the next night. It's pure and simple. It's hard to tell how it's good to drink or how nutritious it is. It's not necessary.
Wonderful and romantic were obvious to be felt for everyone in relationship. Silence was the best way to express love.
In the villa, Michelle walked back and forth anxiously. She wanted to call him, but she was afraid of waking him up. After thinking for a while, Michelle decided to wait at home.
Seeing her daughter like this, Olivia also felt bad.
She wanted to comfort her, but found that there was nothing to say. As a woman, Olivia didn't know much about the business in the company, but as a mother, she felt uncomfortable when she saw her child being anxious.
After hesitating for a long time, Michelle finally dialed the assistant's number.
"James, how's it going?"
Michelle asked anxiously after the phone was connected.
"Judging from the current situation, the company's crisis seems to be deepened. Now, the CEO is too busy to drink water." The assistant's tone was a little depressed. It seemed that he wanted to calm down.
He had been with Scott for such a long time. It would be a lie if he said he had no feelings for Scott. Now such a big thing happened in the company. If he left, it would be unfaithful to Scott.
After hanging up the phone, Michelle rushed out of the bedroom. She had to go to the company to see what was going on, or she would always feel uncomfortable.
"Mrs. Michelle, there is your letter."
As soon as she appeared at the stairway, the housekeeper came up with a yellow wrapped letter. Michelle took it over with hesitation. She looked at the address and name on the envelope and found that it was her.
However, sender didn't write down the address, name or other information.
"Who could it be?"
Vaguely, Michelle felt that the letter was a little weird. She had been restless since she received it. It was as if something big was about to happen.
Thinking of this, she opened the envelope.
What appeared in front of her was only a few words: leave him, or you will be responsible for the consequences.
Be responsible for the consequences?
Was this a threat letter? In this era, there was such a thing. It was really an antique.
After closing the letter, Michelle couldn't help but laugh. She crushed the letter and threw it into the trash can as if nothing had happened.
"Butler, do you know who sent this letter?"
When she went downstairs, Michelle asked the housekeeper.