Sharing Love: Regrets
Part 40: The Attention That Troubles Me
The night is getting late....
And this is his fourth glass....
"I'll be home after the fifth glass!" Use it in the heart.
Then he asked the bartender to prepare a cocktail for him.
Just about to down her drink, a group of sexy women came over and threw deadly seductions for her.
"Can't be like this!" Useful as it moves from where it sits.
Take out his wallet and take out his credit card.
The next second the card changed hands.
"Sorry are there any other cards?"
For a moment Brian was surprised "Is there a problem?"
"They can't trade!"
Brian pulled out another card of his, the same thing happened...
Up to the fifth card...
"God!!! How muchisit?"
And unfortunately he didn't even keep enough cash to pay his bills.
"Just a second!" Brian said, grabbing his phone and calling his wife.
"Bella!!!"
"Hmmm!"
"All my cards don't work! Can you come and help me?"
"Where are you?"
Brian pointed out his current location, it took almost 50 minutes for Bella to get there.
Just this time Brian was in the midst of extreme embarrassment, his card did not work even he had time to hear the woman sitting next to him was joking "It turns out he was just pretending!"
"Can't you see, he's probably in trouble. We should help him!" The other woman's timpal then approached Brian and offered to pay his bills.
"No need! Thank you, my wife is coming soon!"
And suddenly the friends of the woman laughed chuckling to see her gangmate humiliated.
Bella's coming....
"God!!! It seems like Bella is deliberately playing with her heart!"
His blood rippled for a moment, as the woman approached in a tight jeans suit, a mini super crop top and beautiful hair that was let loose.
The makeup is quite bold, bright red lipstick and eye makeup is quite sharp and glamorous.
Bella understood the situation, it seemed like the beautiful women next to Brian were looking for her husband's attention.
Bella smiled super sweetly and then paid Brian's bill.
"You're a hassle!" While stroking Brian's cheek gently to make the women leave with his sour face.
Brian smiles...
At least she knows, Bella doesn't even willingly approach another woman.
"Let's go home!"
Brian stepped up from his seat, with a slightly raised body. Then Bella broke it.
"I'll kill you if you dare to be coquettish and tease other women!"
This time Brian was unable to hide his pleasure, his smile was wide open.
"Why are you smiling?"
"I'm happy!"
"Happy?"
"Yes!"
"Basic stupid! You're not curious about all your cards?"
"Papa must have done it!"
"But I asked for it Brian!"
Brian smiled in response to Bella's "No problem! Just so you stay beside me!"
"It seems like your request is too much, dear!"
***
At Airport.
A handsome young man in a dapper suit had just arrived from his long journey.
After a long search, he finally found what he wanted.
"Sister!"
"You look even more handsome!"
"really?" Brother is getting handsome too! Comeing! We have to hurry so that brother can rest for a moment, because in the afternoon we have an important meeting!"
"I just slept on the way!"
"That's great! You want breakfast first?"
"No, we just go home!"
"OK!"
Then the young man immediately opened the car door for the person he called by calling brother, then put the young man's luggage into the trunk of the car.
The exhausting journey finally ended and now the young man was sitting leisurely beside the driver while enjoying the cool breeze of the morning.
***
Bella was still busy with her activities, occasionally her eyes glanced at the clock in her hands.
He has an appointment today, with a recommendation person from Calvin who will occupy the position as his personal assistant.
According to Calvin's story, this young man should not be doubted. Graduated with an S2 from Columbia University.
Mm mm....Bella is really looking forward to meeting her co-worker.
When the time showed at 12:00 exactly, Bella ended her busy life. Out of the room with two bags.
Before leaving he first came to Brian's room.
Opens door...
"Bella!"
"You can take a long vacation if you want!" Entering the room, Bella arranges lunch for Brian on the table.
The room of the vice president is quite luxurious, a large work desk with a set of work chairs that look very comfortable when occupied. A large shelf containing so many neatly lined books is located right behind the work desk. On the right there is a medium-sized shelf to put company files. And a set of sofas and desks for his place to meet with his business associates.
actually this used to be Brian's room, certainly before Gabriel handed over the Presidency to him.
There was no answer from Brian's lips, and the man looked at his wife. Their relationship can be considered very bad, but Bella still wants to take care of her lunch business.
"Come here!"
Brian's approaching...
"I'm sorry I had to let you have lunch alone!"
"You didn't have lunch?"
"I'll meet someone at the restaurant up front!"
"Who?"
"Calvin's future partner will be my personal assistant!"
"You don't have to do that, Calvin can help you at any time. You can make him your assistant!"
"No!"
"Why? He's very competent!"
"Say he served as a spy here!"
Brian smiled "To spy on me!"
Bella nodded then picked up something inside her bag. Five bottles of Brian's vitamin. Bella took one grain in each bottle and put it in a small container.
"Don't forget to drink it!" Then put the bottles back in his bag.
"I'm leaving!" But a hand held him.
"What's up!"
"Can't we go back to how we used to be!" Said Brian, a request that Bella also knew was born from the deepest corner of her heart.
Bella brushed off that hand.
"Why are you so good to me? Your treatment is like this that makes me even more unable to let go of you.you always even care about my health! Can't you just curse and hit me? Hit me Bella, maki me. At least it can ease your pain a little!"
Almost a circle of tears escaped her eyes, before everything became uncontrollable Bella decided to leave immediately.
Said without looking at Brian "I want to torture you for a long time, don't forget to spend lunch and vitamins!" Then it passed from in front of Brian.
