Chapter 14 Live In The Old House
Sitting in the car of William, Mary smiled in a relaxed way.
"Well, did I do a good job just now?" Mary said with a smile proudly.
"Good," nodded William, "Keep it."
With a proud smile, Mary suddenly thought of the red envelope that her father gave her.
It didn't look like money at all. Mary stole a glance at William. When he was not noticing, she took out the red packet secretly and was about to check it.
'What is it? So curious and excited!'
As soon as she opened the red envelope, Mary was stunned.
It was a bank card, black.
"Oh, my God!" Mary took out the black card and said in shock, "Mary my God, kidding me? This... This... "
While William was wondering what was wrong with her, he turned his head and saw the black card. He said, "Yes, it is."
"It's too expensive. I can't accept it." Shaking her head, Mary put the card back to the red envelope and was about to return it to William.
"Take it. He have nothing to give you except money." "If you feel guilty, you can give it back to him a year later." said William slightly.
Hearing this, Mary thought it was reasonable, so she nodded and put away the card.
Timothy's car had been following them all the way. William drive his car to the east, farther and farther.
"You... Did you take the wrong way? We are almost in the suburb." Mary asked in confusion.
"We will go back to the old house today, just in the suburbs."
"Old house?" Mary marveled, "Wow, it sounds great... Then what do I need to do in the old house?"
"You need to..." Hearing that, William raised his eyebrows. All of a sudden, he wanted to make fun of Mary, so he said, "You need to sleep in the same bed with me." "What?!" All of a sudden, Mary screamed. Hearing that, William lost his balance and the car slipped.
"No, I can't sleep in the same bed with you..." Mary shook her head and said.
"Don't worry," William glanced at her angrily, "I'm not interested in you."
'I'm worried! What if I fail to control myself and finally force myself to have sex with you? TSK, TSK, your innocence will be ruined by me...' Mary shouted in her heart. "No way all the time," said Mary in a low voice, "If we sleep in the same bed... It is so ridiculous. At the worst At the worst, I will sleep on the ground! I'll make the floor!"
"Ah... I see," said William with an evil smile at the corners of his mouth, "I was going to carry on my gentlemanly demeanor and let you sleep on the bed. Since you have taken the initiative to ask for it, it's better for me to accept it than to be respectful."
"You... You..." Hearing that, Mary was too angry to say a word.
'William, you must be sent by God to piss me off...'
Mary ignored him then and looked out of the window in a daze.
In another car, Timothy was reading the detailed information about Mary with a little serious expression.
"Dean," Timothy said in a low voice, "How's the investigation going?"
"Almost done." Dean reported, "There is no rumor that William is in love with Mr. Mary in the company. Everyone in the company is surprised that William suddenly gets married." Timothy frowned slightly and hoped that it was not like what he thought.
'Mary, I like you. Don't collude with that guy to cheat me...'
After an hour's drive, they finally arrived at the old house.
As soon as Mary got out of the car and looked at the mansion in front of her, she was as curious as a bumpkin entering the city. She couldn't wait to take a selfie with her mobile phone. "Mary. Let's go inside." Timothy got out of the car and walked inside with a smile.
Mary] nodded and followed the left side of William like a small bird.
The old house of the Lan family was located in the suburb. It was a European style manor, grand and magnificent. It was like a dream as they walked step by step.
As soon as they entered the hall, the maids and housekeepers stood in two rows and welcomed them.
"Welcome, Mr. Timothy, Mr. William and Mrs. Mary."
The smile on Mary's face was so intoxicating that she almost wanted to raise her hand to say 'Rise'.
Now she had experienced the life of a rich man. Her life was worthy of it.
"Mr. Timothy, would you like to have a rest first or have dinner directly?" The Butler, Gary, came up and asked.
"Mary? What do you think?" Timothy turned around and asked Mary.
"Ah..." For a moment, Mary didn't know what to say as she was still enjoying the treatment.
"Have a rest first." William said. "Mary hasn't come here yet. I'll take her to have a look first. Dad, you has been on the plane for a whole day. Please have a rest first. " "Yes, yes." Mary echoed.
"Okay, okay," said Timothy with a smile, "Just up to Mary."
After a short pause, Mary smiled awkwardly. It was obviously William's suggestion
She looked askance at William, but he was expressionless and did not care at all.
Alas... 'As expected, they didn't get along well with each other.' Mary sighed.
Then, William took Mary to a bedroom on the second floor.
"This is my bedroom. You have to sleep here tonight also."
Mary looked inside and found that it was almost in black and white style.
"Come in." William stepped in first.
"Okay." As soon as she entered the room, Mary found a poster of a basketball star on the wall.
"Ah, do you still like to play basketball?" Mary] laughed and said, "Wow, there is also a poster, ha ha..."
"Ahem..." "It's all in the past. I haven't been here for a long time." William said.
"I see it." Pursing her lips, Mary picked up the photo frame on the table.
It was a family photo. In the photo, a father was holding his wife and a teenager.
"Well... Is she your mother?" Mary asked with a photo frame in her hand.
"Who let you touch it?!" "Didn't I tell you that don't touch my things as you want to?" William suddenly took the frame from her hand and shouted to Mary. !" Mary was frightened by his roar and didn't move. It was so sudden.
After a long while, Mary forced a smile and said awkwardly, "Yes, I'm sorry... I, I won't touch them anymore unless you allow me to..."
William was staring at her as if he was going to make a hole in her body.
Biting her lips, Mary felt more and more aggrieved. She needed to calm down, so she lowered her head and rushed out.
"Where are you going?" William grabbed her and asked.!"
"I..." Lowering her head, Mary sobbed, "I'm going to the bathroom."
A drop of tear fell exactly on the back of William hand.
Hearing that, William frowned and felt depressed. He loosened her hand and Mary ran out of the room.
Looking at Mary's back and tears on the back of his hand, William kicked the table legs angrily, put down the photo frame and chased after her. ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐