"Mmm," followed by Annelise Winter’s lips being sealed by Elias Warner.
A frenzied kiss, moving from lips to neck, then to the collarbone area.
Annelise’s fingers embedded themselves into his skin at the right mont, resisting.
Even if she snarled like a bristling little cat.
Elias Warner’s palm crossed the line, touching her forbidden area.
Soone walked towards them, spotting the two on the corridor.
A low gasp of surprise.
The commotion startled the reporters.
"In broad daylight, and at Warner Group’s annual eting, these two employees are really bold!"
The reporters whispered among themselves.
"Let’s go, this isn’t our business to ddle in. We need to quickly catch Elias Warner and Annelise Winter. If we can clarify their relationship in front of them, even better. It would be explosive news!"
The reporters once again started to split up to search.
The colleague who had gasped had also walked away.
The surroundings beca silent again, with only the rustle under the banana leaves to be heard.
Annelise glanced around the corridor, seeing no one, she suddenly kicked Elias Warner and ran away with large strides.
Leaving only a cry of pain from Elias Warner.
Back door
As Annelise Winter exited the door, she happened to see Sylvia Lowell standing there.
"Just let in, I really am Elias Warner’s fiancée. If you keep blocking , when I tell Elias Warner, you’ll have to watch out for your jobs!"
Sylvia Lowell was still clamoring.
"Miss, you better leave now. We’re only following President Warner’s orders, that’s why we didn’t let you in!"
Sylvia Lowell was about to say more when she looked up and saw Annelise standing at the door in a velvet gown.
Her heart was consud with jealousy.
At this mont, Annelise looked as beautiful as a noble lady from so family, and was in no way associated with so country girl.
She had also seen the live broadcast of the annual eting earlier and didn’t expect that Annelise could even get Mrs. Lockwood’s help.
And even have a gynecology specialist helping her.
Then she looked at Annelise, noticing the kiss marks on her neck.
Sylvia Lowell’s hand trembled slightly.
Those kiss marks must have been left by Elias Warner.
Why!
"Annelise, can you ask these security guards to let into the annual eting?"
Sylvia Lowell grabbed Annelise’s hand, hoping Annelise could take her to the annual eting.
"Sylvie, the annual eting is already over. Even if you go to the eting now, there’s only the dining part left!"
"Annelise, what do you an by that? Are you mocking ? Mocking for not being able to appear as Elias Warner’s betrothed at the annual eting as I wished?"
"Sylvia Lowell, aren’t you done pretending? Am I mocking you? How could I mock you? I’m mocking myself. All these years, I always thought you were my best friend, but you, you’ve been using as a tool!"
Annelise couldn’t help but tear up.
She always thought that since she left the Winter Family, Sylvia Lowell was her only friend. She never considered Sylvia just a regular friend but soone akin to family! But Sylvia had been using her all along.
"Yes, you’re right, Annelise. It’s not my fault, it’s just that you’re foolish. You’re so stupid, you know that? How could a country bumpkin like you be worthy of being my friend? The only reason I pretended to be friends with you was to get information about Elias Warner and to get closer to him!"
Sylvia Lowell glared at Annelise, sneering and laughing out loud.
"You finally admitted it? Sylvia Lowell, from now on, we are no longer friends. From now on, you and I are strangers!"
Annelise sniffed, choking as she spoke coldly.
"Ha! I’ve achieved my goal. I am now Elijah Warner’s fiancée. What are you? I’m not even interested in being friends with you. Oh, and yes, I originally planned to ditch you after successfully getting engaged to Elias Warner. Since you’ve now said it, it fits right into my plans!"
Sylvia Lowell clapped her hands, as if celebrating a proposal.
"You know what? These years of pretending to be your best friend have been the most disgusting thing for . Every ti you ca to my ho and stayed in the guest room, I’d have Mama Carter throw out the sheets and disinfect the whole bed every single ti you left."
Annelise was shocked.
The first ti she stayed at Sylvia Lowell’s house was because Sylvia had invited her.
At the ti, she truly had nowhere else to go, which is why she had followed Sylvia ho.
She never imagined Sylvia despised her to this extent.
"The room you stayed in has never been used by anyone else. I use that room to keep dogs. Aside from the dogs, not even my servants go into that room!"
Sylvia Lowell laughed heartily.
"Sylvia Lowell! Enough!"
Annelise’s body felt chilled to the bone by Sylvia’s words.
The complexities of human nature, she understood them clearly for the first ti.
Sotis, the people who help you at your most desperate and helpless tis are not genuinely there for you.
Annelise laughed bitterly.
These ten years, she had misplaced her trust.
She had entrusted ten years of emotions to such a deeply scheming woman.
"What? Annelise, aren’t you upset? I advise you to stay away from Elias. Once I marry him, I’ll beco Mrs. Warner. Now the entire Warner Group is managed by Elias. If you provoke , I’ll make sure you’re kicked out of the Airline!"
"Enough! Shut your mouth, Sylvia! I don’t want to hear another word from you. Hearing your voice makes utterly disgusted!"
"What are you doing here? Hmm, aren’t you... the fiancée of President Warner?"
The person coming out the door suddenly asked, making Sylvia turn around. The vicious expression on her face imdiately transford into the appearance of a gentle and graceful lady.
"Are you a reporter from the news agency? Yes, I am Elias’s fiancée. Nice to et you!"
Sylvia extended her hand, looking approachable and friendly.
"What are you doing here? The annual eting is almost over!" The reporter snapped photos of Sylvia.
"Oh, I got held up. I t my good friend at the door, so we started chatting!"
Sylvia gave Annelise a sharp look, as if warning her to cooperate.
Annelise remained silent, after all, she had t this reporter before — a top paparazzo.
At this mont, if the reporter captured any unfavorable content, it would surely lead to big trouble.
Annelise cooperated by giving the reporter a slight smile.
"Annelise? President Warner’s god-sister, the image ambassador of Warner Group! Hello!"
Despite saying this, the paparazzo was still thinking about how Annelise had just been carried out by Elias Warner.
"What about President Warner?"
The paparazzo frowned, having been following these two, but lost track unexpectedly.
Unexpectedly, he encountered Annelise at the door, so where was Elias Warner?
"Elias, you’re finally here. I’ve been waiting for you for a long ti. Annelise and I were chatting a bit to pass the ti, otherwise, it would be too boring."
Sylvia said as Elias Warner ca out from the doorway.
Elias Warner frowned and glanced at Annelise.
Then, he noticed the paparazzi standing at the door.
"Miss Lowell, how is your relationship with President Warner?"
The paparazzo asked the question he most wanted to know. After all, at the annual eting, Elias Warner had carried his so-called god-sister out.
This incident, did the person involved even know about it?
"My relationship with Elias is great! We’re about to get married. If you want to attend our wedding, I can invite you. You can give your business card now!"
Sylvia reached out confidently.
This scene puzzled the paparazzo completely.
He had clearly bought information saying Elias Warner and this so-called god-sister had rekindled an old fla, which was far from just a pure god-sibling relationship as claid by the Warner Family.
But now, how co the Lowell family’s eldest daughter, the legitimate fiancée, and this god-sister were getting along so well?
Could it be that his information was incorrect?
"Elias, what do you say?"
Sylvia turned to Elias Warner.
Elias Warner was not afraid of Sylvia, but for Annelise’s sake, he couldn’t always be with her.
So, he didn’t want to bring her any trouble.
Thus, he said, "Certainly!"
"Oh, right, Elias, shall we go check out the engagent venue? You missed it last ti because you were busy, you must have regretted that. Let’s take your sister along, shall we?"
The paparazzo, having received a definite response from Elias Warner, left.
Cursing all the way.
"Such a story worth two hundred thousand, turns out to be so damn fake. To the ones selling fake information, screw your whole family!"
After the paparazzo left, Elias Warner’s eyes turned cold, shaking off Sylvia’s hand from his arm.
"Go back on your own!"
"Elias!"
Sylvia angrily stomped her foot.
Elias Warner took a step forward, reaching out to Annelise, pulling her swiftly to his side.
"Get in the car!"
He ordered Annelise sharply.
"I’m not going!" Annelise resisted.
Elias Warner didn’t give Annelise a chance to object, he picked her up horizontally and threw her into the passenger seat of the car parked at the back door.
While doing so, he helped Annelise fasten her seatbelt.
"Elias Warner, what exactly are you doing? Your fiancée is right here, are you really being fair to her by doing this?"
"Heh, you seem to care a lot about her, but have you ever tried to understand your ’good friend’?"
Elias Warner said coldly.
"What do you an by that?" Annelise shot a glare at Elias Warner.
"Your ’good friend’, have you ever suspected that her intentions are not pure towards you?"
Elias Warner frowned, unsure whether to see Annelise as clever or naive.
"Impure intentions? So you’ve known all along that Sylvia’s purpose in approaching , is that right?
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