Ah~ ah!!
When the sound of a ship’s horn echoed over the sea.
Zhou Mo Sen confird one thing.
n love eighteen-year-olds until they die.
Alright, I, Zhou Mo Sen, admit it.
I’m just a bastard who loves beauty and money.
So what!
Whatever!
Of course, he didn’t say this out loud.
After all, doing so would be sowhat Divine Gold.
Moreover, Miss Elizabeth Olsen is still here.
One can’t just leave her by the side of the highway, right?
Any decent person wouldn’t do such a thing.
However, after helping Elizabeth Olsen in life renovation.
Where should he send her?
"Actually, I’ve already told my family that I’m staying out tonight."
This... turns out she had it planned all along.
Zhou Mo Sen suddenly felt inexplicably manipulated.
The key is, this girl still remained calm throughout.
It seed there wasn’t much emotional fluctuation.
This feeling isn’t to say that Elizabeth doesn’t smile; her expressions are quite normal.
But still, Zhou Mo Sen feels a maturity beyond her age.
Hmm... maybe it’s what she ntioned before.
Just living step by step, like following a programd routine every day.
So she’s developed her current state.
In that sense, it’s understandable that she wants to break free.
Even Zhou Mo Sen thought, if he didn’t exist,
Would Elizabeth have found another man?
Perhaps in the original tiline, there was such a man who opened a new path for her.
Thinking of it this way, Zhou Mo Sen felt odd.
Forget it, I’d better not think about it.
At this mont, Elizabeth let out a moan of pain.
"Oh, is it because of that..."
As a doctor, Zhou Mo Sen understood what was happening.
His masterpiece after all.
Elizabeth Olsen knitted her brows lightly, "It’s nothing."
"Actually, I can help you apply dicine, or I can take you back to the hotel first."
Apply dicine?
At this suggestion, even the mature Elizabeth blushed a bit.
"That’s not necessary, but I don’t want to go back to the hotel either."
"Oh?"
"Because I didn’t book a hotel at all."
Given this, if Zhou Mo Sen were to say, let book one for you.
That would be too foolish.
"Do you want to co to my place? It’s quite close from here."
Oh, this... Zhou Mo Sen wasn’t lying, it was indeed close.
But, is this closeness appropriate?
Elizabeth Olsen gave him a glance that seed to see through him.
Truth be told, at this mont, Zhou Mo Sen suddenly had a realization.
"Oh my God."
"What happened?"
"Do you know?"
"Know what?"
"You now give a feeling of actually being alive."
Alive?
Hearing this, Elizabeth Olsen was montarily stunned.
Then she laughed.
This... seed like what she wanted.
In fact, Zhou Mo Sen wasn’t lying.
His interactions with this girl, Elizabeth Olsen, were limited, and she always gave him a lifeless feeling.
But just now, it was different. She was... more vibrant.
Indeed, she seed alive.
Zhou Mo Sen really wasn’t lying.
And did Elizabeth Olsen think of anything?
Everything was still unknown; she just got into Zhou Mo Sen’s car again.
Then headed towards his place.
...
The pain, it still hurt a bit.
It was indeed caused by this doctor, Zhou Mo Sen.
And if bla was to be assigned, it should be him.
But Elizabeth Olsen didn’t hold it against him, even when reaching the place, while Zhou Mo Sen introduced his ho.
He simply showed her to her room.
Of course, the house was quite large, with several floors.
Climbing stairs made it even more painful.
Elizabeth Olsen, a girl accustod to luxury, couldn’t help but think.
Is this guy doing it on purpose?
However, from a smart beauty’s perspective.
Even if ntioned, this guy wouldn’t admit it.
Besides, he’s a doctor.
Apply dicine?
Hmph!
This guy is truly bad.
In fact, Elizabeth Olsen not only wanted to break through herself but also wanted to do sothing special.
Of course, it was only after talking to Jennifer Connelly that she made this decision.
And that lady...
"You can stay here, I won’t disturb you."
After showing her the room, Zhou Mo Sen’s phone rang.
While talking on the phone, Zhou Mo Sen paced quickly.
Clearly, he wanted to keep so privacy.
But Elizabeth, being a young girl, was very curious.
So, she lightly, quickly approached, and as the door was not closed, she eavesdropped.
Zhou Mo Sen hadn’t gone far, thinking the door was already closed.
"Oh, why are you calling so late?"
"What? Are you saying..."
"Ah? You actually...how could you... well, forget it."
Who was he on the phone with?
Elizabeth had a sudden thought, hurried back, and dialed a number.
Engaged tones!
No doubt about it, it had to be Jennifer Connelly.
Ah, so... were they in cahoots?
Alright, they surely were in cahoots; it would be strange if they weren’t.
Elizabeth Olsen didn’t get angry at this realization; this was likely a sche.
But this sche, or rather a trap,
she didn’t mind too much.
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