Love Comes After Hate

Chapter 45

Then he was going to kiss me. I shut the door at the right time. He shouted as if he had been hit,

I took out my phone and dialed Aaron’s number for the first time.

It was more than one o’clock in the morning. The voice waiting for the phone connection seemed particul arly empty in the quiet night, while the man outside was still knocking on the door, and the voice graduall y became louder: “You dare to hit me in the face. Open the door. I think of who you are. You are Wendy’s husband’s ex–wife! When did you mix with my brother? Open the door

quickly!”

The door was smashed to pieces, but I’m not afraid. I even hope he can smash it harder, so it’s more beneficial for me. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

But no one answered the phone. When I just wanted to hang up and record a video and send it to him, th e phone shook. Aaron’s

cold voice came along with the faint sound of electric current: “Sasha?”

“Yeah, it’s me.”

“Why are you calling at this time? What’s up?” As soon as his voice lowered, the sound of kicking the doo r outside rang again.

Before I could answer, he said, “Where are you? In trouble?”

My voice trembled: “I was in the apartment where assistant Mary brought me. I was going to stay up late to work, but your

brother suddenly came here and said strange words to me and wanted to do kiss me! I finally closed the door, an d he was

determined to break in. What should I do now, call the police or you?”

“Don’t call the police yet, I’ll find someone!” His breath was a little hurried, “But didn’t Ryan go back to school in England? Did he

sneak back?”

“I don’t know.”

“I see. I’ll contact the security guard immediately. Don’t be afraid. Stay at home and don’t go anywhere el se.”

“OK.”

After hanging up. I went to the refrigerator and unscrewed a bottle of iced beer.

The cold, fishy and spicy liquid is poured into the abdomen, which is bitter cold, but the blood in my body is surging with

excitement

I didn’t know how to approach the truth, but now the opportunity comes to me. I must hold it!

After drinking up the last mouthful of wine, several security guards worked together to pull away the shou ting Ryan.

Later, Aaron called again: “My brother has been taken away by the security guard. After the driver takes him home, he will come

and take you back.”

Of course I can go back by myself, but if women show weakness in time and stimulate men’s guilt. I will get twice the result with

half the effort, so I said with a trembling voice: “OK, thank you, President Aaron.”

“It’s my negligence that has troubled you. I’ll invite you to dinner when I come back from my business trip .”

“Sure.”

Hanging up the phone, I went to the bathroom to wash my face.I deliberately rubbed my eyes to make th em red, turned on a bottle of beer and sprinkled some on my clothes. As soon as I finished, the driver ca me.

I know he will feed back my condition to Aaron. So as soon as the door opened, I shrugged and pulled m y shoulders, but

pretended to be strong and smiled at him: “It’s bothering you in the middle of the night.”

“It’s all right. It’s my job, are you okay?”

“Fortunately, I was scared when he tried to smash the door, but I drank some beer and was much better now.”

“President Aaron’s brother is a alcoholic. Leave him alone.”

On the way home, I didn’t speak any more. I wrapped up my clothes and shrank in the corner of the car. I looked around timidly

before getting off at home. The drive saw it and sent me to the home.

I thought Aunt Lora and Dodo should have slept. I opened the door and bumped into Aunt Lora who disinf

Aunt Lora made a “Shh gesture to me: “Dodo just fell asleep after eating, but why did you come back at th

“Suddenly I have no inspiration. It’s useless to drink some beer. So I come back and have a rest.”

apter 45

Aunt Lora was relieved: “You must be very hungry. There are small wonton I made during the day in the fr

I realized that I didn’t eat all day and only drank beer, but I still felt sorry and stopped her immediately, “I’m

too late.”

She said. “Don’t be polite to me. If I take your salary. I have to work for you. As long as I can do what I can

Eating the wonton cooked by Aunt Chen, I was moved and ashamed.

She not only received less wages and slept on the narrow sofa every night, but also was warm to my daug

that it would be better to change a bigger house and improve the living conditions.