Chapter 4: Why don't you explain?

Chapter 4: Why don't you explain?

A few days later, Anne Jenner still went to work as usual, but her heart was in turmoil like locusts.

For some reason, Edward Mitchell hasn't contacted her for a few days. Since the text message that day, she also called him several times, but every time his assistant picked up the phone. And she was also shy, didn't want to ask his assistant what he was doing.

Thinking back, back then, she had agreed to his confession too quickly. It is impossible not to affirm that this man is too good at grasping women's psychology, he does not rush but slowly enters her life, bringing a ray of light to her life, giving her tenderness, giving her warmth so that she trusts him completely.

In fact, he also had a lot of rumors outside, but as an insider, she could completely understand that it was just tabloid news, not the truth. Otherwise, she and he loved each other for so long, why hasn't anyone found out yet?

Anne Jenner's palm was cold, she clenched her fists tightly. Or is it because the way they love is not like normal couples?

As a public figures, she and he also don't go out often. Every time he came to her apartment, the two of them had a simple meal together. She has a room with a projector. In her spare time, he and she will watch movies together. While watching the movie, Edward Mitchell will analyze each scene for her, this is also one of the reasons why her acting skills are gradually improving. The rest of the time, the two… make love.

On the outside, the two of them were just superiors and subordinates. Edward Mitchell is a child actor, since childhood, he has acted in many famous TV series, so his popularity is extremely high. At the age of eighteen, he passed the valedictorian of the University of Theater and Cinema. Since then, he has also studied and acted, focusing on the film industry. Two years later, he was shocked again when he continued to study at the Faculty of Business Administration of the University of Economics, after graduating, he founded Soul Entertainment with a friend from University, developing the company until now.

He is really excellent, always being an example for her to strive for success like him.

In the evening, Anne Jenner was reading the script again when he heard the doorbell ring. She got up and went out, asking: "Who is it?"

"It's me." A familiar voice shouted.

Anne Jenner's heart pounded for a few hours, she quickly adjusted her hair and clothes, then opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Edward Mitchell hugged her tightly, pushed her inside, and conveniently locked the door. Then, he lowered his head and kissed the lips that he had longed for these days.

Anne Jenner also followed him, her whole body was soft in his arms, panting. Her whole body heated up, her mind also began to blur, immersed in his kiss.

After a while, he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. Kicking the door open, he gently placed her on the bed.

Anne Jenner's face turned red quietly, she also knew well that what would happen next. She leaned back against the edge of the bed, hesitantly said: "Go take a bath first..."

The man smiled and laughed, his big body pressed on her: "Before coming here, you took a bath, right? Do you think I'm dirty?"

She quickly replied: "It's not like that... It's just... can you take it easy, I have to pick up the phone tomorrow."

He looked at her red cheeks and ears, thinking, how many times has she done this and she's still so shy?

He lowered his head to nibble at her neck, and vaguely heard her mutter: "Go take a bath."

What are you still showering with now? He continued to kiss her, his hand beginning to unbutton her nightgown.

“Bang!” She hit him hard on the back, whispering, in a voice that seemed to have no strength left: "You have a strange perfume smell. You know I like clean."

After saying that, she turned her head inside, pulling the blanket over her head.

Edward Mitchell was uncomfortable in his heart, but he finally stood up. Looking at her for a long time, he said: "Sorry, I didn't notice. You can rest today, I suddenly remembered that I have work, I will go first."

Hearing the door close, Anne Jenner just opened the blanket, but at this time her face was also filled with tears. When he said that apology, she couldn't help but burst into tears, feeling even more pitiful than ever.

Why don't you explain? Why are you apologizing to her?

Lately, he's become more and more… unlike before. He was busier and busier, no longer spending much time with her, nor replying to her messages. Will time change love?

She didn't know if it was, but surely her love for him had not changed.

She sniffled and sat up, leaning against the bed and sobbing. But suddenly she heard the doorbell ring outside. She stood up, wiped the tears from her face, and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, Edward Mitchell's handsome face was exaggerated in front of her. He was wearing a white shirt, he didn't even know where he had left his vest outside.

She looked at him with puzzled eyes. He smiled, wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes: "Seeing you like this, it seems I can't go."

 He was about to go home, but finally, when he got to the parking lot, he turned around and headed back to her apartment. He didn't know why, but he felt that if he left her alone like that, this little girl would definitely feel uneasy in her heart and cry.

If so, it will be more difficult to coax later.

He raised his eyebrows, held Anne Jenner's hand, and led him into the room, secretly snickering in his heart. Indeed, it was exactly as he expected.

And Anne Jenner in the back also coincidentally raised his head and saw his emotional index.

Is 43.

She pulled his hand back, he turned, smiled at her: "My dear, I'll take a bath right away. It's too late now, we can't altercate like this forever."

Seeing his bright smile, and looking at the unchanged number 43, Anne Jenner slightly frowned.