A Wedding That's Too Complicated

Dominating

George Smith's face suddenly darkened.

The phone is turned involuntarily at the fingertips.

He doesn't like the things around him.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the negotiating table became serious, the other party had no idea what was happening.

They wrongly thought that the conditions they brought forward were too excessive, making George Smith's face change.

Looking at each other confused, his momentum was already a little lower.

"Excuse me! I can't agree to your request. I'm going to go to the bathroom. For certain issues, I hope you can give me the final answer. I don't like bargaining."

George Smith picked up the phone, then suddenly stood up and looked at the other person coldly, to show his aura.

Dominate!

After speaking, he nodded slightly,

turn around and leave the meeting room

and he turned to the bathroom and kept going

come forward.

Standing in front of a well-decorated sink, he looked at himself in the mirror. George Smith saw his eyes filled with madness.

This was his bad mood under the extreme influence.

With a slight tick in the corner of his mouth, George Smith leaned into the mirror, with an evil smile on his face. He was completely different in the mirror and his pupils looked discolored.

He suddenly had a bloodthirsty desire

to destroy everything around him.

No fine! He could not be controlled by this kind of angry atmosphere.

George Smith woke up briefly, leaning his hand over the pool, closed his eyes and shook his head violently. When he raised his eyes to the mirror, he could not see the scenery around. He could only see behind him, there was an approaching darkness, slowly enveloping him.

Emily Aitken's queue number was also called.

"Patient 1013!"

"Please!"

Emily Aitken struggles to stand up, Joshua Clark follows and helps her to an outpatient clinic.

Ddrr.. Drrtt..

As he sat in front of the doctor, the phone in his pocket shook.

He pulled out his phone and saw the call! And yes, it's George Smith! "Hello?" He did not think much and put it in the ear after connecting, intentionally without mentioning his name.

"What's wrong? Why are you in the hospital? Who's the guy next to you?" George Smith asked in a low tone.

He had never spoken to her like this. Emily Aitken stopped talking, feeling a little uncomfortable, but she explained the truth about it.

"The owner of the car .... I'll find out and he'll pay the price he deserves."

George Smith stood straight in front of the mirror, staring at himself there, the corner of his mouth slightly crooked, he reached out to pull the tie around his neck, stick out his tongue, lick his dry lips, he said, his eyes look dark.

"Thank you, but I miss him."

Emily Aitken was stunned and wondered, she discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with George Smith at this time.

His breathing from the phone sounded rather heavy.

"Emily Aitken, I want your body!"

George Smith's hoarse and erotic voice sounded from the phone.

Like lightning in the blue sky, her words shattered Emily Aitken's concentration.

Did George Smith get another aphrodisiac?

"Kiss you everywhere, hold your hand and gently touch every inch of your skin."

George Smith talked about erotic things and

hot with an ordinary tone, without harsh words. Emily Aitken's face turned red, she didn't know what to do.

The phone was close to his ear, almost surrounded by his panting sound, as if it were in the ear, a slight electric current rose from the tailbone, with a tingling sensation all over the body, Emily Aitken was a little unbearable and started hanging up the phone in a hurry.

Several times he looked down in confusion.

Crazy one!

He's really gone crazy!

Answering the doctor's questions completely, Joshua Clark helped buy the medicine and paid for it and brought it home.

When Emily Aitken reacted, she was already lying in bed. Holds the phone tightly with the second

his hands, his mind empty. George Smith's abnormal appearance astonished him.

George Smith had no idea what was going on.

"What do you want to do?"

George Smith stood in the bathroom, staring at himself in the mirror, as if he could be seen. There were other emotions in his body, he always knew it.

Anger, bloodlust, madness, all the negative and frightening emotions were on him.

Once he loses control of his emotions, those emotions will get out of place.

It is a pain because he cannot speak and does not want to hurt others.

Granny and Smith's family's pain!

Each generation, there will be offspring who will inherit the condition.

"I want it! Beautiful and fragile life, evocative touch, I will use this hand to make her life happy, see her in front of me, swallow one last breath!" George Smith frowned. With a trace of madness in his eyes, his fingers with well-tied joints slowly formed fists.

"No!"

The duarrrr!!!!

George Smith lost control of his emotions and punched him in the mirror. The mirror broke, but it seemed like thousands of him appeared before his eyes.1

"As long as you will and cherish, I will destroy it myself! You can't stop me, because I'm you and you're me!"

He turned the tap and immersed his face in the water and tried to calm himself down. In a long time.

When George Smith came out of the bathroom again, everything was as usual except for his slightly wet hair.

He sat quietly in the conference room and began to briefly talk about the details of the business with the people sitting opposite him. The contract was successfully signed.

He finished his work as quickly as possible, took the first flight in the morning and returned to China.

Not only him, Emily Aitken also did not sleep all night.

He lay in bed, back and forth and did not feel sleepy at all. His head was filled with George Smith's strange words on the phone yesterday. What do those words mean?

All night, he couldn't find

the reason. His eyes look like a pair of panda eyes when he wakes up in the morning.

Joshua Clark testified with the guys at the hotel. Emily Aitken took time off from the hotel, resting and at home waiting until an ankle injury healed before leaving for work.

Emily Aitken walked to the bathroom door. After the shower, he went down to breakfast.

"Emily! Are you awake?" Oliver Aitken was sitting at the dining table with his back to Emily Aitken. When he heard the sound coming down, he asked.

Seeing him limping to the table, he was a little surprised, he looked up and down and said, "What's wrong with you?"