The screen lit up and then quickly went dark.

Although the time was short, Giselle still saw the content of the message clearly.

"Master, I miss you so much."

Giselle felt his brain explode with a "buzz".

When Samuel came out and saw Giselle standing by the table, his face changed and he walked quickly and even his voice became stern. "Did you check my phone?"

Giselle looked at him and this face that he had been with for seven years suddenly became unfamiliar at this moment. "No. "

Samuel looked through his phone, his expression relaxed, tinged with a layer of subtle desire.

The originally clear sky suddenly thundered and the patter of raindrops hit the window, like a hammer hitting the heart.

Then Giselle heard Samuel say, "The airline said that the plane was delayed due to weather reasons. We will go next time. The company has an emergency, I may be back late tonight."

Another lie.

Giselle looked at him. "Can you accompany me tonight..."

Giselle was afraid of thunder and Samuel knew it. Every time it rained, Samuel would hug her and pat her back like a child and the huge sense of security would dispel all the anxiety.

Samuel's eyes wavered for a moment, just when Giselle almost thought he was going to change his mind.

The phone vibrated again and Samuel looked at Giselle with an apologetic look. "I'm sorry, Giselle, the company is really busy..."

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and Giselle put on earplugs to isolate the roaring thunder as much as possible. The shadow from childhood might not have completely dissipated until now, but it was not to the point of losing the ability to move.

What she said just now was just to test Samuel, whether he would really abandon her for another woman. Obviously, his answer was affirmative. Giselle completely gave up and started her revenge plan.

She scrolled through her phone. Many fans sent private messages to ask Giselle why she hadn't updated recently. She posted a video explaining that she would release a very important update in eight days. Now she was fully engaged in the preparation process. She hoped everyone would watch it on time. She also took a photo of the editing process as evidence.

"The quality of this video will be better than before. The man is a famous big man in San Jose. He will hold a wedding with the woman in eight days. Everyone should be patient and give blessings to this mysterious couple first. ”

#Blogger with millions of fans reveals mysterious love affair of San Jose wealthy family#

#The richest man in San Jose holds a high-profile wedding#

#Samuel and Giselle have been dating for seven years#

The entry quickly became a hot search. Speaking of love, the first person that San Jose people think of was Samuel, who booked all the advertising space in the city to play his confession video a few years ago.

"Samuel started from scratch and became the richest man in San Jose. Now he is only 32 years old. Giselle has been with him for seven years. In terms of the luxury of the wedding, naturally only he can do it. "

Giselle was reading the comments of netizens when a call came in from an unknown place. After the call was connected, there was no talk from the other end, but a strange sound came out.

It was the sound of water. It was mixed with a female voice that sobbed softly but was extremely happy.

"Samuel... No, not there... Woo woo woo."

When Giselle wanted to hang up the phone immediately, her body refused to obey. She froze in place, letting the lewd moans drill into her ears.

"My dear, your body is much more honest than you. Look, it can take more."

It was Samuel. No one was more familiar with this voice than Giselle. When Samuel was deeply in love, his voice would become low and hoarse. He liked to lean over to her ear, bite her earlobe over and over again and whisper her name.

It was just that the name he called out now was a completely unfamiliar name.

"Rachel, good baby."

"Samuel, who do you like more, me or Giselle?"

Samuel's voice stopped and there was silence all around.

Giselle subconsciously held his breath, but he didn't expect that Rachel's panicked low scream would come out first than hearing Samuel's answer.

"We agreed not to mention her. You're not being good again."

Giselle finally regained control of her body at this moment and she almost hung up in a panic. Their voices still seemed to linger in her ears.

When they first got together, Samuel took care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation with ease. But when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, his ears would turn red at the slightest touch and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

She remembered him saying, "Giselle, if you don't like it, I won't force you, I respect your wishes. "

Samuel had several relationships when he was young and ignorant, but they all ended in failure. When his friends first learned that Giselle and Samuel were together, they all bet that they would break up within two months.

After Samuel learned about this ridiculous bet, he went to the man's house and beat him into the hospital and cut off all contact from then on. He even broke off the relationship with Giselle despite his parents' opposition.

From that day on, they knew that Samuel was sincere to Giselle. She was different. Giselle and Samuel had come all the way to now and had experienced countless ups and downs. Giselle was sensitive and fragile and Samuel was moved her with his tenderness and patience again and again.

She was hungry at three o'clock in the morning and Samuel got up and cooked for her while rubbing his eyes. When she went shopping, she looked at the clothes in the cupboard for a few more times and Samuel would pack them and send them to her doorstep the next day. She liked a certain singer and Samuel spent a lot of money to book a small concert for her.

He had too many preferences for her. But now everything has changed.

Giselle took a deep breath and watched the video that was half edited. She told herself not to lose her composure. She bought several influential marketing accounts to spread her videos, allowing those who did not know the truth to lead the rhythm, waiting for public opinion fermented.

Between Giselle and Samuel, the one who wanted to get married more was Samuel. In the eyes of outsiders, they were a perfect match made in heaven. After being together for so long, holding a wedding was a foregone conclusion. So no one would question the authenticity of the news. Even Samuel's friends were curious about how amazing the wedding would be for Samuel, who had made such a grand confession.

It all depended on what Samuel chose. Of course, no matter what he chose, the outcome would be the same. If Samuel denied the wedding with Giselle, she would publish a video of Samuel cheating on the Internet on the same day. If Samuel admitted to the wedding with Giselle, she would show the video of Samuel's cheating at the wedding and on the whole network.

She wanted him to be ruined, fly away and start anew in a place far away from all the hustle and bustle and troubles.

At four o'clock in the morning, Samuel hurried back.

Giselle was woken up by him and Samuel's eyes were dark and bright, holding her face.

"Baby, the news about our wedding has spread like crazy in the circle. Before, you always said that you would talk about marriage after your career stabilized. Now all the unstable factors have disappeared. Why don't we go with the flow and start our married life?!"

"Giselle, you know I have wanted to marry you for a long time. Give me a chance, okay? ”

Samuel was actually serious when he said this, after all, his love for Giselle was real. When he saw Giselle happy, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart. When he saw Giselle was troubled, he thought about solving the problem first. In a way, Giselle was already his whole world.

If Samuel was going to start a married life with someone one day, that person could only be Giselle. Because he loved her. He would always willing to give everything for her.

For a moment, Giselle almost forgot the low gasp on the other end of the phone not long ago. The strange women's perfume penetrated into Giselle's nose and she was belatedly aware of the disgusting smell in the air.

He climbed onto his own bed right after getting off Rachel's bed. She quickly came to her senses.

"Okay."

"Then let's go try on the wedding dress tomorrow. "

Giselle nodded, thinking, how disgusting.

Samuel seemed really tired and after everything was settled, he fell asleep contentedly.

Giselle turned on her phone and sure enough, the fan named "Rach", oh no, she should be called Rachel. Rachel sent several messages in one breath.

"You shameless guy, he finally agreed to give me a wedding, why did you ruin it?!"

"You did it on purpose, right? Of course you did it on purpose! You did it to take Samuel away from me."

It seemed that she knew Giselle's identity from the beginning and sent those videos to her ostensibly to ask her to edit them, but in fact she wanted to persuade her to give up her position. But she didn't expect that Giselle kept the whole network a secret and made the matter so big that it was irreversible.

"Do you think he will love you like this?"

She sent a picture and the moment Giselle saw it clearly, her mind went blank.

It was a bracelet cut into several pieces. It was the peace rope that Giselle had begged for in the snow. Samuel had promised himself that he would never take it off, but now it was under Rachel's feet, covered in mud.

"When he was making it, he thought it was in the way, so he threw it away."

When Giselle woke up the next day, Samuel had already washed up and was tinkering in the kitchen.

Spread butter on the bread and fry it on both sides until it is golden brown, fry two sunny-side up eggs, fry four slices of bacon in the extra space in the pan and finally put lettuce and tomato slices in. After assembling them one by one, add a cup of hot milk to make today's loving breakfast.

When Giselle was brushing her teeth, Samuel was like a naughty child, fiddling with her hair.

"Baby, why are you so beautiful."

As he watched, Samuel couldn't help but kiss her. Giselle didn't look at him, washing her face by herself and deliberately splashed water on him, trying to keep Samuel away from her without making a sound.

Samuel didn't care at all and volunteered to apply lotion to her, saying that he was too busy recently and didn't have much time to look at her. Giselle didn't refuse, after all, she would tear this false happiness to pieces in a few days, leaving him in endless regret and guilt.

As she watched him getting closer and closer, she felt sick. When Samuel's calloused fingertips slid across Giselle's face, Giselle felt as if she was in another world for no reason. How long had it been since he had looked at her carefully like this?

She only remembered that one day, Samuel told her that there was too much work at the company and he had to come back later. Every night, Giselle would sit on the sofa and wait for him to come back. He did not disappoint her and always brought some small things. Sometimes two strings of candied haws, sometimes a small cake, sometimes sweet roasted sweet potatoes and new jewelry would be delivered the next day.