A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 178 It's over between us

Alisa isn't sleepy at all. The sky outside is beginning to brighten.

When Naylor comes out of the shower, Alisa stares at Naylor's figure and suddenly says, "Dad, I've

met aunt Beauty."

Naylor's body is stiff. Suddenly, she turns around and looks surprised. "What do you see her for?"

"She's Sam's mother, is it strange for me to see her?"

"Oh!" Naylor's face relaxes a little, "Alisa, go to bed! I am going to the company."

"Dad, have you met aunt Beauty? She is as beautiful as before..." Alisa deliberately induces Naylor's

words.

Naylor's face is as usual. He wipes his hair with a bath towel on his own, and says lightly, "I am not

familiar with her. What can I do to see her? What are you thinking?"

"I am thinking nothing. Since Sam and I are going to get married, you will meet sooner or later!"

Naylor turns and gives Alisa blank look, then turns and walks into his room.

When he comes out again, he has changed into a professional suit.

"Make your own breakfast, and I will go first!"

Naylor hurries out of the door. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Alisa turns to the bathroom door and sees that inside the washing machine is the white shirt that Dad

had just replaced. She moves a little, walks a few steps, reaches for the white shirt, there is a lipstick

mark on it

Alisa hears the sound of the door and hurries out.

Naylor goes back and goes straight into the bathroom and reaches for a washing machine.

Alisa looks at him coldly.

Naylor comes out of the bathroom. "Dad forgot to do the laundry just now. You can help me hang it

after the washing machine finishes." "I see!"

Alisa's tone is so weak that only she can hear it, washing clothes or destroying evidence.

Father and aunt Beauty have met. Why he deny it? Is aunt Beauty really her father's lover outside?

But these words Alisa can't ask at all.

After all, her mother is dead. Her father wants to find a woman. She doesn't want to stop him. She just

doesn't want to be aunt Beauty.

She didn't sleep well last night. Alisa has a little meal and falls asleep in bed again.

In a daze, she hears a knock on the door. It is a long time.

"Alisa, open up, Alisa, open up..."

Sam makes Alisa wake up with a tight knock on the door, walks to the door and looks through the cat's

eyes.

Sam's white figure is anxiously standing at the door, and his warm face is a little lost.

"Alisa, are you at home? Will you open the door? "

Alisa opens the door and looks at Sam through an iron security fence.

He comes to see her now. If it isn't Davis last night, she doesn't know how many times she had died.

She doesn't like the feeling of being forgotten by him.

Sam is holding the security door with both hands, and there is anxiety and tension in his eyes, "Alisa,

I'm sorry, I'm not good, and I've scared you. I just heard Leo talk about decorators. Alisa, open the door

and let me in, will you? Let me see if you're hurt?"

Alisa's eyes are sore, she looks at him weakly, but her body doesn't move.

"Sam, I think we should reconsider our marriage! Vivian, she needs you more than I do. When she's

stable, let's talk about it! "

Sam's face is full of lust of loss. He holds the fence tightly with his hands. His face is sad.

"Alisa, will you listen to me? Open the door and let me in. When I'm finished, will you make a decision?"

He is afraid of losing her again. He has lost her once, this time for ten years.

There are not many ten years in his life. He can't miss it any more.

Alisa is stuck for a long time. Then she reaches out to open the door. With a click, Sam quickly backs

up, opens the anti-theft door, rushes in, and grabs Alisa in his arms as fast as possible.

He is as careful as the most precious treasure in the world.

"Alisa, I'm sorry. You must have been scared last night. I know. I know. I'm not good. I shouldn't have

left you. Last night Vivian was going to jump off the building and commit suicide. As soon as I left her,

she would pull out the needle and refuse to live. I'm at a loss. Her parents are not in S city. No one can

take care of her except me."

Alisa struggles, looks out of his arms, looks at him melancholy, and her big eyes are filled with

grievances.

She almost died, almost died. When she needed protection most, her man was guarding other women.

"Sam, I know Vivian can't live without you, so in order not to hurt her, let's postpone our marriage for a

while! It also gives us a period of time to think it over."

"No, Alisa, I don't want to think about it. I don't want to delay. It's agreed. I've got nineteen days left. I'm

all settled. The house is decorated. I'll go to take a wedding dress with you tomorrow. Three days later,

we'll book a banquet. We'll also book a wedding dress. We'll take time to worship your mother. Alisa,

you see, I've arranged it so well that I can't delay..."

"But Vivian, she..."

Sam interrupts with a smile. "I promise I'll leave her alone. Although it is a love affair, but for her to do

things can only be so far. I love you, Alisa. I can't leave you alone for someone else. You are the one I

care most about. "

Sam holds Alisa's face and looks at her tenderly. He lowers his head and kisses her lips.

Alisa feels his breath, and suddenly an idea flashes through her heart. When she closes her eyes, she

thinks of another man.

The strong and domineering kiss makes her palpitate.

Soon, she pushes Sam away.

Sam looks at her wounded. "Alisa, can't you forgive me? However, I can understand your mood. Were

you scared last night? The police have locked up both of them."

"So, is the fat man dead?"Alisa shudders at the thought of someone dying in her newly married room.

She is afraid to stay there alone in the future.

"Alisa, don't be afraid. Neither of them is dead. It's said that one of them was injured, but he survived.

He didn't die. Don't be afraid! "

"Sam, I don't think it's because I'm unlucky. As long as I show up, there will be trouble. When I was a

child, I killed my mother. After I was adopted by my sister, I killed my sister and my uncle. Now with

you, there are so many evils that cause you to lose the color small pen corn company for no reason

and face so many troubles..."

Sam quickly puts his finger on Alisa's soft lips."Stop! Alisa, don't talk. It's all coincidence. Life, death

and old age are controlled by God. No one can change them. How can you take these mistakes to

yourself? Your sister is born with a heart attack. It's not bad that she can live to be twenty. What does

that have to do with you? Your uncle's death has nothing to do with you. Don't think about it."

Sam puts Alisa in his arms, and they sit on the sofa. Alisa's small head is resting on Sam's arm, and

her heart gradually settles.

"Alisa, I'm sorry. I was too careless to invite those workers..."

"By the way, Sam, they said you hid a million dollars in the house. How could that be?"

"Ha ha, I put some cash for you when I'm going to get married. They may have seen it by accident, but

don't worry, the money is all in good condition. "

"Well." Alisa whispers.

Sam can't be blamed for this kind of thing. Who knows it will happen?

"Sam, I'm fine. You go to the company!"

"When I take you out for dinner, will it be boring at home alone?"

"No, I'm fine!"

"Ha ha, I won't go to the company today. Let me take you out to relax!"

Sam hugs Alisa and gets up. Suddenly his cell phone rings again.

Sam takes a look at the number on it and puts out his hand.

Then he looks at Alisa. "It's Vivian's phone. I promise we won't be disturbed by her again." "Then in

case she can't think of it!" Alisa asks anxiously.

"Alisa, I'm only responsible for you now. Other women, I can't care about it. Let's go out! ""OK!"

Alisa is in a clear mood. Such Sam is what she wants and can be attached to.

During the lunch, Vivian's phone rings all the time, Sam presses it three times, and finally turns it off.

"Alisa, I didn't answer the phone last night because my cell phone was out of power, and because

Vivian was making trouble all the time, I didn't even have the time to recharge. I didn't think you'd be

angry. I didn't expect that."

Alisa drinks the soup carefully and shrugs. "It's OK. It's all over."

"Oh. What a coincidence it is, Alisa!"

Alisa hasn't finished a spoonful of soup, so Jerry runs over from afar, dragging Davis's hand to this

side.

Alisa is wearing a white casual T-shirt, underneath it is blue jeans, shoulder length black hair, clear big

eyes, white skin, pure and lovely.

Sam is dressed in a beige shirt, with light gray trousers underneath. The suit is placed on the back of

the chair beside him. The whole man looks elegant and handsome. Jerry runs directly to the two.

Blinked big eyes, heartless smile, "Alisa, is this your irresponsible boyfriend?"

Alisa almost doesn't choke. Jerry is really talking. She says he was irresponsible when she meets him.

The smile on Sam's face is a little stiff, especially when he looks at Davis and sees a trace of hostility in

his eyes.

Davis, with his hands in his pants pocket, seems to be relaxed and calm. Under his broken hair, he has

a pair of black eyes with wild evil spirits.

Thin lips light, but not a word.

In fact, his heart has been stormy. Thinking that Alisa almost died in the hands of those two thugs last

night, he would like to cut Sam now.

However, for Alisa's sake, he can only bear it now.

"Jerry, come to dinner, too!"

Alisa deliberately wants to turn off the topic. Jerry pulls open the chair beside Alisa and sits down on

his own.

"Don't forget, Alisa, you still owe me a meal last night. It's better to choose today. Please invite us to

have dinner together now!" Jerry sits down with Davis.