my hero
eps 20's

I'm weird to hear that.

Just pretending to be her boyfriend. But as soon as he heard her breath, someone else would probably misunderstand, thinking that he was really asking me to be his lover

I replied slowly: "Uncle Chris, sorry. You helped me so much, but...."

Chris shook his hand interrupting me: "I understand. Go awayl. There are still things I want to discuss with Anin."

I looked at him, my eyes filled with regret.

It's good that he's not angry. He picked up the other documents on the table and then started discussing them with Anin.

It seems like he's really busy.

I quietly walked out

When I got out, I heard Chris was briefing Anin: "William's corporate legal case I've agreed to. Find someone to sign a contract with."

I was in a daze for a moment.

Does he want to work with William?

But last night she was still talking, as long as I pretended to be her lover, she would help me exterminate William....

A thought flashed through my brain, I secretly laughed at myself.

Chris is a businessman, of course he is looking for a big profit.

What I considered him. How could it be for my sake that he broke off his relationship with William's company?

Moreover, I just rejected his proposal...

Thinking up to here, I suddenly felt scared. Afraid that she might be unhappy at my rejection.

For now I still have to stay here. If I make her angry, in the end I just put myself to shame and have to move out of this house.

I returned to the room feeling restless, my feelings wandering everywhere.

About 30 minutes passed, Aunt Elena knocked on the door calling me to eat.

It was unexpected that Chris this time was also in the dining room.

He was sitting at the dining table. Seeing me go downstairs, he nodded at me.

I watched his face carefully. Is there an expression of dislike? on his forehead also did not look an unhappy expression.

He must not be angry.

Ah right too, if he wanted to find a fake lover, there must be a bunch of women chasing after him. How could he think too deeply about my rejection.

I let out a sigh of relief.

It was my first time at the same table I ate with him and also because I spent more time with each other, I was groggy and felt not free.

With his chin he told me to sit down on his side: "Sit down."

I sat down immediately.

He didn't say much, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

After that he was completely silent.

I also did not dare to speak, starting to eat in silence.

A plate of food came, I just knew the portion of the meal.

He ate a bowl full of noodles. Some vegetables on the table he ate a little.

Although the portion of the meal is large, how to eat is really elegant.

When I was a kid I was taught by my grandfather about manners, but Chris' eating moves were better than mine.

Maybe these are the little things of a family with a high background.

After I finished eating, I did not leave the table.

Chris looked at me and spoke to Elena's aunt: "Then give her a serving of rice."

I'm flabbergasted.

Hualin City is not included in the South, I have been used to eating rice, but today noodles become my main food, therefore I feel I eat very little.

It was unexpected that he noticed it.

On the one hand he is very clever without saying a word, on the other hand he is so attentive.

Guys like this, who wouldn't like it?

I thanked him by muttering.

Chris put down his chopsticks and said: "Rest."

I saw her long fingers picking up a tissue to wipe her lips.

With just a simple gesture, his good looks were truly shocking.

I hurriedly averted my eyes, lowly making a sound: "Wouldn't I rather move..."

Always leaning on him is not the way out.

Chris did not speak.

I had to secretly look at him.

But instead found out that he was looking at me too.

Under the lights, his eyes were as deep as a deep pond, his eyes reflecting my shadow.

It's hard to explain how hot my face is.

He said quietly: "No need, you stay here quietly. There's any plan, wait till your hands heal just talk about it again."

After I refused her request, she was still able to support me, in my place of thinking.

I lie if I am not touched.

He had already risen from his seat, planning to leave the dining table.

I hurriedly stood up.

After that, we went back to our rooms. His room was also on the 2nd floor, but he was in the far right corridor, my room was on the far left.

When he parted, he suddenly said: "Sleep early, don't stay up late."

I'm pensive.

He looked at me once, then said again: "Don't think anything"

My face immediately flushed.

He was reminding me, because thinking too much last night made me sleepless.

I went back to the room, then slapped my own cheek. It's really not easy to lower the heat on my cheek.

Actually it wasn't that I was thinking too much, but the terms he proposed were shocking....

He told me to pretend to be his girlfriend, and he was willing to help me clean up my enemies. If I hadn't thought deeply enough, I might have agreed.

The second day of the morning, Chris called me. He called a tailor to measure my body.

In particular she called a tailor to make me an evening dress to go to William and Grace's wedding.

There was a feeling of pain in my heart.

He treated me with care. No matter if he was aiming to get close to me, he was already very kind to me.

I am also grateful that I rejected his seduction proposal. Otherwise I can't stop getting luxuries out of it, and it's definitely going to fall down and get deeper.

After 6 months, Chris seemed to be very busy. He very rarely spent his nights in the villa, even if he returned, he would lock himself inside the reading room with Anin.

We met very rarely, sometimes not all day.

My heart said, I really wanted to meet him, but I was also afraid to cross paths with him.

He was so busy that he was never seen, making me feel relieved.

It continued like that until early August.

The night before I didn't sleep all night. The main reason was to doubt whether I would want to expose Grace and Lucas' affair.

Keep thinking but don't get the final result.

On the second day when I woke up, there was a big dark circle in my eyes.

Who would have known once he met Chris, the first sentence he said was: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

I'm speechless.

My thick makeup was in vain.

Chris looked at my face, looked at it and said: "You're prettier if you don't wear makeup."

I'm quiet again.

I guess now my whole face is red.

Then in a cold manner, he took his eyes off my face: "Eat."

Not only dark circles and thick makeup, my face was also flushed plus eating face to face with her.

Finally finished eating. Not yet able to exhale, Chris suddenly looked at me. "There will soon come a man who will decorate you. Wait to finish putting your makeup on, we're leaving right away.

When did he call a stylist?

To avoid my makeup being bad, huh?

I felt really angry, but I kept trying to look calm.

Just thanking him, a maid told him that the stylist team had arrived.

After that I went to the break room, letting the stylist spend my time.

The tailor gave me a white fish-tail-style skirt. Once you see the material, you can guess this material is very good. The sewing line is cut very neat and fitting.

But instead found out that he was looking at me too.

Under the lights, his eyes were as deep as a deep pond, his eyes reflecting my shadow.

It's hard to explain how hot my face is.

He had already risen from his seat, planning to leave the dining table.

I hurriedly stood up.

After that, we went back to our rooms. His room was also on the 2nd floor, but he was in the far right corridor, my room was on the far left.

When he parted, he suddenly said: "Sleep early, don't stay up late."

I'm pensive.

He looked at me once, then said again: "Don't think anything"

My face immediately flushed.

He was reminding me, because thinking too much last night made me sleepless.

I went back to the room, then slapped my own cheek. It's really not easy to lower the heat on my cheek.

Actually it wasn't that I was thinking too much, but the terms he proposed were shocking....

He told me to pretend to be his girlfriend, and he was willing to help me clean up my enemies. If I hadn't thought deeply enough, I might have agreed.

The second day of the morning, Chris called me. He called a tailor to measure my body.

In particular she called a tailor to make me an evening dress to go to William and Grace's wedding.

There was a feeling of pain in my heart.

He treated me with care. No matter if he was aiming to get close to me, he was already very kind to me.

I am also grateful that I rejected his seduction proposal. Otherwise I can't stop getting luxuries out of it, and it's definitely going to fall down and get deeper.

After 6 months, Chris seemed to be very busy. He very rarely spent his nights in the villa, even if he returned, he would lock himself inside the reading room with Anin

We met very rarely, sometimes not all day.

My heart said, I really wanted to meet him, but I was also afraid to cross paths with him.

He was so busy that he was never seen, making me feel relieved.

It continued like that until early August.

The night before I didn't sleep all night. The main reason was to doubt whether I would want to expose Grace and Lucas' affair.

Keep thinking but don't get the final result.

On the second day when I woke up, there was a big dark circle in my eyes.

Who would have known once he met Chris, the first sentence he said was: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

I'm speechless.

My thick makeup was in vain.

Chris looked at my face, looked at it and said: "You're prettier if you don't wear makeup."

I'm quiet again.

I guess now my whole face is red.

Then in a cold manner, he took his eyes off my face: "Eat."

Not only dark circles and thick makeup, my face was also flushed plus eating face to face with her.

Finally finished eating. Not yet able to exhale, Chris suddenly looked at me. "There will soon come a man who will decorate you. Wait to finish putting your makeup on, we're leaving right away.

When did he call a stylist?

To avoid my makeup being bad, huh?

I felt really angry, but I kept trying to look calm.

Just thanking him, a maid told him that the stylist team had arrived.

After that I went to the break room, letting the stylist spend my time.

The tailor gave me a white fish-tail-style skirt. Once you see the material, you can guess this material is very good. The sewing line is cut very neat and fitting.

The stylist harmonized with her skirt, worked on my hair and then decorated me with thin makeup.

After 2 hours, in the mirror appeared a strange girl.

It looks so beautiful and fresh. Due to the makeup, my eyes look to be rather charming.

The fish-tail style white skirt fits perfectly on my body, fitting my posture.

I'm flabbergasted.

On an ordinary day I do not wear any makeup, nor do I wear a skirt that shows my posture. After being so beautiful, it turns out I can still look so beautiful.

Beautiful and attractive.

Many people say that all men will like it.

But I'm a little suspicious. I went to attend my father's wedding, not my ex-boyfriend's. It doesn't really need to be this pretty. Why are they dressing me so excessively?

It's just that this thing has expended a lot of energy, I also don't dare to show any objections.

Lastly, my stylist told me to wear high heels.

But I was once stepped on by Grace in high heels. There was a shadow about the shoes, after all I was not willing to wear them.

The head of the stylist walked around me, there was no choice, then he said: "Forget it, just like this is enough. It looks pretty anyway."

I exhaled a sigh of relief.

After wearing flatshoes, the stylist took me downstairs. He wants everyone to see his work.

As soon as I saw her, Aunt Elena immediately praised, "Miss Viona is really pretty."

I smiled and thanked him.

Chris, who was sitting on the couch reading a document, raised his head to see what he had just heard.