Lovin’ in the Moonlight

Surrounded by elites who are leading shifts here, wearing professional clothes with their heads down, holding stacks of papers in their hands, walking briskly.

Fairen Evert paused for a moment, only then remembering that she had not yet spoken to Evans Winters about resigning.

Fairen Evert had already brewed in her heart a million times, but when she walked up to him, Fairen Evert found herself completely speechless, remembering his infectious smile, Fairen Evert always felt sorry for him.

If she had to work outside, then Maxton West had to let her work in his own company.

She knew that was the biggest concession the man could make, and it would be harder than ever to get him to agree to work at Evans Winters’ company.

Why in the world couldn’t we have the best of both worlds?

Fairen Evert lowered his eyelashes, sighed and couldn’t help but grip his backpack in his hand, and was about to leave when a gentle voice sounded behind him, “Fairen Evert?”

The person’s voice seemed a bit uncertain, and couldn’t help but ask again, this time with a vague hint of cheerfulness: “Is that you, Fairen?”

Fairen Evert stopped in his tracks and felt his heart tense up as his fingers tightened around his backpack.

What a coincidence, right? She had just arrived here and she ran into him?

He seemed to have slept poorly last night, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his somewhat pale cheeks were tired, but his eyes shone brightly at her.

“Why didn’t you say anything to me when you came over? You’re still pregnant, why don’t you take care of yourself.”

“Well, I’m sorry.” After holding it in for half a day, Fairen Evert didn’t know how to face him, it all came really fast.

Lin Wan suppressed her emotions and couldn’t help biting her lip when she was nervous.

“What is there to be sorry for, look at you, your face is so white, did you not eat properly again today?”

Fairen Evert’s heart trembled, she had forgotten how long it had been since someone would also care about something like whether she had eaten or not, and she felt a warmth under her heart.

She didn’t say anything even though she was frozen for half a day.

She looked like this, giving people the feeling of being very cold, but now full of joy Evans Winters completely unconcerned, cheerfully asked her: “Smoky Street there is a new Fa …”

He said while waving his hand towards a few bodyguards not far away, making a gesture that meant for them to leave.

These days she did not answer the phone, no news, as if she had directly evaporated.

Evans Winters thought Fairen Evert was locked up at home by that man, and was about to take someone to look for her, but unexpectedly ran into her under his own company, not to mention how happy he was, with a fine glint in his eyes.

At these words, Fairen Evert’s heart gave a twitch.

Not daring to meet his joyful eyes, she lowered her head and spoke with some hesitation, “I’m sorry, I can’t work here anymore.”

The atmosphere around her turned a little strange with one word.

Evans Winters looked at her for a few moments and slowly said, “Well, you really shouldn’t walk around now that you’re pregnant.”

As people came and went around looking curiously this way, Fairen Evert made an excuse to leave so as not to cause a commotion.

In a corner she couldn’t see, Evans Winters looked up at her back with a strong sadness covering the bottom of his eyes, and finally, he couldn’t help but laugh bitterly out.

Little secretary, we will have a long time to come.

When he returned to the villa, Fairen Evert’s entire mood was very heavy.

Just after entering the room, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Just after putting down her backpack, her body was directly pulled over by a pair of big hands, and along with a dull pain, she directly hit her head against someone’s body.

It hurts! Tears flowed out.

When she reacted, she looked at the handsome face close at hand and gently said, “Young master.”

Maxton West looked at her from above, at such an angle that he could even see the luster of the dotted plumpness of her breasts. Remembering that surly and wild night not long ago, Maxton West’s throat tightened and a hint of imperceptible desire colored the bottom of his eyes.

Fairen Evert subconsciously took a few steps back, unfamiliar with the close proximity, unfamiliar with the sound of a man breathing softly in her ear, her heart in a tangled mess.

Maxton West looked at her coldly, a little unhappy with her resistance, but his face was expressionless, and said in a quiet voice, “Pack up and come to a party with me.”

At the word, Fairen Evert almost did not choke, intermittently spoke: “Young master, I do not fit, or, or you find Miss Xu.”

The photos of himself on the Internet are being spread all over the place, he actually dares to take himself out, is not afraid to give himself shame?

The words have just fallen, the surrounding temperature has dropped several points.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that she couldn’t breathe, and after a little thought, what was wrong with her statement?

“Fairen Evert, do you want to die?”

The next second, an icy voice pressed down from overhead, stinging her eardrums.

Never mind, it didn’t matter if he didn’t care anyway, the rest didn’t matter either.

Wang’s housekeeper took her downstairs to choose a dress, a dozen rows of expensive evening dresses for her to choose from, the price tag on them had not been torn, she just took a glance at them and her palms were sweating.

If she gets dirty or accidentally breaks it later, will Maxton West make her pay for it … Every single dress here, she really can’t afford to pay for it either.

The butler next to her asked her respectfully, “Miss Evert, just pick the one you like.”

After a pause, he slowly said, “Because you are accompanying the young master, the dress you match should match the young master’s suit.”

This simple reasoning she still understood, but the scene in front of her looked dazzling, and it was only at this time that Fairen Evert understood over how luxurious the life of the rich is, not expecting to go to a party, there are hundreds of dresses to pick.

Maxton West was standing quietly not far away, never taking his eyes off her body for a second.

Fairen Evert was in a daze, not even noticing.

The thought of her meeting with Evans Winters this afternoon sent an unnamed fire through his heart.

That’s how much he missed that man? You miss him so much that you don’t feel comfortable without seeing him, right?

He strides over to her, pulls a backless red dress and tosses it to her carelessly: “Don’t pick it out, this one.”

Fairen Evert didn’t expect him to come straight to her and wondered if she was too slow to make him angry.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

When she saw him in the room, Fairen Evert felt something was wrong, and it wasn’t until she arrived at the party that she realized where it came from.

Fairen Evert is not good-looking, but the white skin and gentle manner always bring good feelings, wearing that evening dress that does not match her temperament at all, she feels uncomfortable all over.

The night breeze at night has a faint coolness to it, and she got goose bumps from the cold, but because Maxton West was standing here, she didn’t dare to say anything.

This is the clothes he picked out for himself, so it’s clear that he won’t let himself feel good.

All the way over Fairen Evert felt his breath was too biting, she inclined her head to think, she did not do anything, right, how he …