Chapter 173 Men Are All Real
Chapter 173 Men Are All Real
Simon closed the cover of the piano, turned around and leaned against the colorful bright black piano, looking naughtily at Bruce and Polly.
"Bruce, I didn't expect you to be here." "So you've made up your mind, haven't you?" asked Simon, with an enigmatic smile on his face? Then just do as we planned. "
Then he turned around and asked Avril, "Avril, am I right. Men are all very realistic. They usually have love affairs with women. Once they have a conflict with the personal interest, their choice is also a matter of profit. "
Avril didn't say anything. She just glanced at Bruce with disgust.
"Didn't you get very excited when we made the bet? You didn't expect that you would lose so soon. What should I do to you? Are you going to punish me according to our bet or you are taking the initiative? "
The triumphant smile on Simon's face, the silence of Bruce and the hatred in Avril's eyes made Polly uneasy.
What was the bet between Simon and Avril? What was the plan of Bruce and Simon?
"I'm willing to accept the punishment." She looked back at Bruce sarcastically and then walked towards Simon.
"Avril! Don't go there! " "This man doesn't deserve your love." said Polly, taking one of Avril's arms and pointing at Simon's angry face
He is a devil, a rogue, a scum that you hate!
Avril turned around and sadness, pain and helpless were mixed in her beautiful eyes. She forced a smile and said, "I know what I should do and don't worry about me."
She felt bitter in her heart as if she had drunk a bowl of herb juice, but she still put on a smile when she talked to Polly. She wanted to tell Dear Polly she had a strong will.
This was all she could do for Dear Polly.
Avril got closer to Polly and said to him in a voice that could only be heard between them, "Dear Polly. If you get rid of this, you'd better go to look for Owen."
"Why not?"
"Do you know why Bruce took you here? Did I make another bet with Simon? "
Polly's heart beat so fast as if thousands of raindrops were falling down. She wanted to know, but she was also afraid to know.
Avril took her hand and sighed, "you'll know later. I can only tell you not to entertain too much hope on Bruce. The greater the expectation, the more disappointment. "
"Is Bruce..."
"All right, Avril. You two have to talk about it now. We have plenty of time in the future." "Come here and sit with me," said Simon in a cold voice
Polly's heart beat so fast that she could hardly control it. Her chest was filled with horror and anxiety as she was about to face something unacceptable.
She looked at the silent Bruce, hoping to find some clues from his face. He pressed his thin lips tightly and looked at Simon. There was a chill in his dark eyes, as if he had just come out of the ice.
Said Simon Shen, smiling at him. He didn't care about his coldness at all. When Avril walked over, Avril pulled her into her arms with a faint smile.
"Bruce, well, you can leave now." The rising tide is coming. Jean is waiting for you. Don't worry. I will take good care of her these days. " All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.
"What do you mean?" She saw Avril's worried eyes.
"That's very clear!" He reached out and stoked her body like there was no one else around. He came close to her and kissed her ear, saying, "in order to save Jean, Bruce left you here as a hostage."
"In fact, he could have saved you and kept Jean with me as a hostage. But he just wouldn't listen to me. What am I supposed to say? At first, I really thought that he loved you more than Jean. But now I find that I was wrong. You are just his plaything, just like your friend, born to be a plaything! Am I right, Avril? "
She looked at Bruce in disbelief, and finally, he was willing to look at her, his expression still cold and frightening.
"Dear Polly, don't worry. You can stay here for a couple of days. I'll pick you up after I drive Jean home." His voice was as cold as the moonlight in the winter night.
That explained why the expectation and disappointment of Avril were so huge. At the crucial moment of life and death, he finally chose Jean. From the very beginning, she guessed right. He was willing to marry her just because he was afraid that he couldn't give a happy life to her.
She remembered what they had talked on the mountain road just now.
"Dear Polly, do you believe me?"
"I believe you."
"Will you still believe me even if I do something wrong?"
"I believe that you will never do anything sorry for me."
At that time, she could not say that she had no faith in him, nor could she believe that he would do such a thing. Her lips trembled, and she walked in front of Bruce, her voice trembling. "Tell me, are you telling me whether the words you said to me before are true or not?"
It read in a book that those who would say sweet words were very cold in their hearts. But those who looked indifferent were usually soft in their hearts.
Bruce was not like the former kind, always keeping a sweet mask on his face to deceive people. Although those people who had been deceived by him at the beginning were still rational, after a long time, they would believe that everything was true.
She was the one who was deluded and deeply sunk in the quagmire.
A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he turned his face away from her, lowering his voice, "of course it's true. I've told you that you should believe in me..."
"Yes! I thought I should trust you! " For all these days, she had been restraining his feelings so hard that she was on the verge of bursting out. She continued, "even if I know that the one you love most is actually her, I think you still have a little feeling for me, so you always think it was a fluke to do so. At least you won't be so cruel to me, even if you don't want to give me all your heart! But I didn't expect... "
She could not continue. The dry feeling in her throat made her likely to cry in the next moment.
"Dear Polly. Sorry, i..." It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he didn't. He just watched her quietly and didn't come over to comfort her.
"Alright, you can leave now. Do you know that while you are having fun with Miss Han, Jean was terrified every second and second! Where is Miss Han? She is really pitiful. As a man, she should have a tender heart. But I have to remind you that every time is the most important thing from the tip of your heart. "
Without looking at Simon, Bruce said to Polly expressionlessly, "I'm leaving. Take care of yourself. Wait for me. I'll pick you up. "
Polly sneered. What did that mean? In order to save her lover, Simon left her here. Didn't he know that that man was more terrible and vicious than the devil?
He must have come to pick her up! They seemed to love each other very much. It was benevolent for a man to do this for a woman who he didn't love at all and even give her a promise. She should be grateful. This is so ridiculous!
As Bruce's footsteps faded away, Polly's heart got colder and colder. She didn't look back. She wanted to rush to that man and ask him why he was so ruthless to her. Since he liked Jean, why did he marry her.
However, if she did that, she would get more cold ridicule from him, but the result would not change and she would be more embarrassed. Now what did she do except for her self-esteem?
"Hahaha, are you feeling like crying right now?" Simon laughed complacently, "cry if you want to. Come on! Come to me! Bruce doesn't want you. I want you! "
He let go of Avril and walked towards Polly. "He is like giving you to me."
"Simon, can you just stop being so direct?" She couldn't stand it anymore. She stepped in front of him and said, "aren't you rich enough to mess around with other people's feelings? Why do you have to
doom me to death? "
"What are you talking about, Avril? I love you so much that I don't want to see you get hurt. "
Simon put his hand on Avril's chest unscrupulously, and she stared at him angrily. Not long ago, she had thought that a man's face would never be ruined by a woman's beauty, but now she found that there was no one in the world who was more disgusting than him.
She raised her hand and wanted to slap him. However, Simon moved much faster than her. He restrained her very quickly and rubbed her heavily.
"Ah!" She couldn't help screaming out of pain.
"Avril!" She was about to burst into tears.
"Dear Polly, I'm fine. Don't worry about me." Wearing a pale face, she forced a smile.
"How could you be okay?" Polly walked quickly to Avril and wanted to support her, but before she did that, Simon had put her into his arms.
"Simon, what the hell do you want to do?" It was like a fire was burning in her eyes. She wanted to turn this evil man into a smoke if possible.
"What should I do to make you let Avril go?"
"Dear Polly. I told you I'm fine. Please don't..."
"Help!" Expressionless, Simon asked the bodyguards outside the door to take Avril away.
"Dear Polly, remember what I said, and don't promise him anything! I'm really fine! " With a crying voice, Avril had to leave under the escort of the strong bodyguards.
"Well, you can say now. What can I do to let Avril off? "