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Drinking more wouldn't alleviate his worries, would it?Qi Zhenan felt even more depressed.Hiram Louise laughed and then noticed Qi Zhenan's mood had worsened. He cautiously asked, "No, it can't be, right? Did I hit the nail on the head?"Qi Zhenan could no longer hold back: "Get out of here!"Hiram Louise snorted, "You're not even worth a fart. You should be grateful to have me as a friend, and you're telling me to get out?"Qi Zhenan gave him a look that clearly said, "My mood is terrible, so shut up or I'll lose it."Hiram Louise understood the message: "Alright, alright, I get it. I'm leaving, okay?"With the incessant chatter gone, he finally found some peace.He downed another glass of wine, feeling even more dejected.What kind of woman was Quintina Foster? Why, despite all the kindness he had shown her, even helping her without holding grudges, did she still not care for him?What was she thinking?Was Lucas Stanford really that good?Or was it that she could never

In a villa in H City, a conversation was taking place.The topic of discussion was Lambert Hobson.The living room was brightly lit, but it seemed as if the light could not penetrate the heart of the woman engaged in the conversation.With a stubborn look on her face, she sneered at the man in front of her: "Ruisi, it's not that I don't listen to you. You saw how he treated me! I can't just swallow this!""You!" Qin Ruisi, sitting across from her on the sofa, felt overwhelmed. "But you can't do this either. What if he finds out? Do you know what the consequences will be? Lambert Hobson isn't someone with a good temper, and you should know that very well!"As soon as these words were spoken, Agatha Grey's expression changed. She sat on the sofa with a bitter smile: "I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I've already learned my lesson. How could I possibly provoke him again?""The lesson I learned was enough." Her voice grew softer with each word until it finally faded away.He

Yoga?She did indeed have such a habit before, but after her family fell into that state, how could she possibly be in the mood to attend yoga classes? All those things she once thought were important were easily discarded when the great upheaval came. With people gone, who would still do yoga? Wasn't it absurd? At that time, she only resented that she was the one who survived; yoga seemed too luxurious for her.What surprised her even more was that he remembered all these past details so clearly and mentioned them without any hesitation. What was he thinking?Quintina Foster lowered her head, hiding the gloom in her eyes. When she lifted her gaze again, it was clear and composed. She shook her head, "I haven't done it in a long time. I don't know if I can still stretch properly."Lambert Hobson smiled, "Take your time, no rush."Quintina Foster inadvertently caught this smile, which made him look so charming and captivating. She quickly averted her gaze. What was wrong with Lambe

"Tell me, where is she?""What, who?"The waitress, who had been dreaming of climbing the social ladder, trembled with fear, her pretty face turning pale. The man in front of her changed his demeanor as quickly as turning a page, and the stark contrast left her nearly speechless."The one from before..."Lambert Hobson stopped mid-sentence.Then, without another glance at her, he strode out. He immediately spotted a woman who looked like a manager and approached her with a stern face, asking, "Where is she?""Huh? Who? You mean the young lady who came with you?""Yes, where is she?"Lambert Hobson's tone was filled with anger, making it clear to anyone that he was on the brink of exploding.The manager lowered her head, her heart pounding, "She went to rest. I arranged a room for her...""Lead the way!"Before she could finish, Lambert Hobson interrupted."Yes, yes!"When the manager opened the door, he walked in and immediately saw Quintina Foster lying on the bed with he

Today's breakfast was still the same, fried eggs with bacon and toast. Both of them had the same meal, but the only difference was that she had a glass of milk in front of her, while Qi Zena had a cup of coffee.No sugar, no milk, a kind of black coffee that could make you feel bitter to your heart, Quintina Foster always kept away from it.And she drank milk every day, which also made her feel a bit bored. She held the cup slowly, one sip at a time, drinking very hesitantly.Suddenly, at this moment, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.She frowned, and when she put down the cup, she used a little more force. Qi Zena raised his eyebrows and looked over: "What's wrong?"She forced a smile: "Nothing, I'm fine."But although she said that, the feeling of tightness in her heart couldn't be loosened, as if suddenly an unfeeling big hand had tightly gripped her heart.She vaguely thought that her heart hadn't been acting up recently, so why was it like this today?Should she