If Pei Zhao wants to remarry with another woman, I may lose completely. Then, as long as the other woman is Bo Guan, I will not necessarily lose.

Pei Zhao slept with Bo Guanyan. Bo Guanyan couldn‘t wait to marry Pei Zhao. Then, Pei Zhao could never commit bigamy and completely blocked his own life.

In the end, it must be Pei Zhao, not me, who compromised.

Just to see who can get through this time again.

… …

For a long time, I gathered such thoughts and looked up at Carl. My eyebrow and eyes were somewhat frivolous. Carl‘s eyes narrowed slightly when he saw me like this.

All of a sudden, the hand, so pinched my mandible, slightly hard, I felt the bursts of pain from my mandible, but I was silent on the surface.

Even, the words followed casually： "Boss Carl, why didn‘t I know your taste was so strong?"

"What do you mean?" Carl twisted his eyebrows.

I told Carl again what I said to Pei Zhao： "I married Boss Carl, Miss Guan and Pei Zhao. So, what will Pei Zhao call me when he sees me?"

Sure enough, Carl‘s face changed and when he looked at me again, he smiled sneerfully.

I knew the man‘s sarcasm, but I sat quietly without saying a word and stopped talking.

However, Carl‘s hand holding my mandible did not loosen, and the strength became tighter and tighter. I felt that my mandible would be abruptly broken by this person.

"Summer, you are really the first woman to refuse me many times." Carl said directly, "You are sure that I like your body, so I will tolerate you endlessly?"

"I dare not." I answered with no humility.

"Hum." Carl coldly hum, "I don‘t think there is anything you dare not dare."

I also don‘t know what‘s wrong with my brain, but I refuted Carl in public： "Yes, for example, I have any illusions about Boss Carl."

This time, the person who did not speak was Carl.

Carl looked at me so heavily. I met Carl‘s eyes and used a lot of willpower to keep myself from flinching.

In fact, I know that my heart has long been afraid and can no longer be afraid.

"Very good." Carl suddenly loosened me and patted the invisible dust in his palm, as if I were the biggest cancer. "Summer, hold your spine well and don‘t let me underestimate you."

I was shocked for a moment and did not dare to think deeply about the meaning of Carl dialect.

Carl, however, did not stop pestering me. He pressed the buttons of the front and rear glass directly. The glass fell down and he gave an indifferent command： "Stop."

The driver did not dare to delay and stopped the car in the first place.

I looked out of the window, still pouring rain, even that posture, not a little small, more and more fierce feeling.

"Get off." Carl looked at me coldly this time.

I froze.

Does Carl mean that I should get off the bus and leave in such heavy rain?

"Do you need me to say it again?" Carl looked at me with a sneer at me, "not very backbone, how all refused to bow to ask for help? Then get out of here. I don‘t need a person with thorns all over my body to appear in front of me."

This, Carl said clearly.

I dare not stay any longer.

I know that what Carl said did not contain any joke.

Just because I don‘t get out of the car doesn‘t mean Carl won‘t leave me out of the car. If Carl does it, it will only make me more embarrassed.

I did not dare to stop and got out of the car quickly.

When my hand touched the handle of the car, I took off my suit jacket and returned it to Carl.

Carl didn‘t even look at it： "It‘s too dirty. Throw it away."

I didn‘t speak, silently put away my clothes again, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Even before I could stand firm, the car door had been closed by Carl, and the car left me at full speed. The rain on the ground splashed up and spilled all over me.

Very not easy slightly dry, in less than three seconds, completely wet.

The wind blew and my body was cold.

Because of this endless heavy rain, the busy streets were empty, and occasionally a few cars passed by. The splash wet me again and again.