Mr George, Don't Be So Arrogant

"I'll get what belongs to me."

After a busy day, Riley leant on the balcony railing of the hospital, remembering what William said.

In the western sky, there was a spectacular sunset. Riley put one hand in the pocket of her white coat and held a cup of hot coffee with the other hand that she had just poured, quietly appreciating the sunset.

She suddenly recalled the years when she studied in America. At that time, she shuttled through the library, laboratory, classroom and apartment every day. She was busy, but she felt fulfilled every day. And she had no time to grieve over the changes of seasons. Although she was tired at that time, her life was so comfortable and simple.

But now, everything had changed. The youth time went further and further away, and her face always revealed fatigue and boredom. There was no trace of innocence on her.

Then, she met Euan.

After meeting Euan, Riley's life began to derail. She began to be reckless and her life was out of her control.

If time could stop at the moment when people first met, how good should it be?

Euan was still a tidy man in white and strode past her.

She missed that time very much and his image was engraved upon her heart. She just needed to treasure that memory as an ordinary encounter and a memory of a good glance. If nothing happened later, what would they be like now?

Riley took a sip of her coffee, which was so bitter. She forgot to put sugar in it.

She remembered that Euan never put sugar in his coffee. He liked tasting the bitter coffee. He liked slowly tasting coffee, and he only drank Blue Mountain coffee.

The freshly ground coffee was very fragrant. If the coffee was put in his cup, it would be more charming.

She wanted to know...

What was Euan doing at this time?

Did he occasionally recall the past?

"Dr. Watson? Why are you here alone?" If someone hadn't suddenly interrupted Riley's thoughts, she didn't know how long she would be in a daze.

Riley looked up and recognized the pregnant woman whose husband was ill.

She said with a smile, "Nothing. How did you get here?"

That woman was carrying a paper bag full of things in her hand, "I asked a few people to know you were here. I finally find you. Thank you for saving my husband. My husband is now out of danger and his condition is stable. Thanks for a million!" Riley was tortured by rumors and abuse for some days, and now she finally heard warm words. She was moved, "That's good. You're pregnant and you should have a good rest."

That woman smiled and nodded, "Dr. Watson, my parents came from home to see my husband. This is the specialty I asked them to bring. Please don't refuse."

She handed the paper bag to Riley with both hands, showing an innocent smile.

Riley didn't refuse, took the paper bag and said, "Thank you. I'll eat up them well."

That woman smiled, then pondered and said, "Dr. Watson, I don't believe those things are true. Dr. Watson, you are a good doctor. You didn't do anything bad!" Riley didn't expect that she believed her.

"I have posted what you said to me on Micro blog and Wechat Moments. Although my behavior is insignificant, I hope I can help you. Dr. Watson, come on!" She clenched her fist to cheer Riley up.

Riley nodded, "Okay, come on! Come on!"

Riley came to her office with the heavy specialty. Serena and Margot were envious, "The masses have sharp eyes! Dr. Watson, don't give up!"

"The masses really have sharp eyes! She even knows that our Dr. Watson likes fish. These dried fish are enough for you to eat for half a month." As long as Riley opened the bag, the fresh smell of fish came out. What a coincidence!

"It's too much. I can't eat it up by myself. I'll give you some."

Riley rummaged through the boxes to find clean plastic bags, and then divided the dried fish into three portions.

"Wow! Dr. Watson, I wish people would send you specialty every day."

Margot said, "You don't have to share so much. It's not too much and you can take it back to eat with your families."

Riley resealed the bag, "I live alone and I have no family to worry about. So, who can I share it with?"

Serena giggled, "Then I won't refuse. My mother is good at cooking fish that is very delicious. Next time, I will bring the fish to you to have a taste."

"Mother"... This word was strange.

Riley rubbed her neck, "I'm off duty. See you tomorrow."

Margot pushed her to pack up, "Hurry up. If Jeanne Pouchain asks you to work overtime, it will be terrible."

"Jeanne Pouchain? Ms. Pouchain?"

"Yes! She's only been in office for a few days now and she is famous among us. Now, people in the whole department are afraid of her. According to this situation, I think she will be beaten in the next step."

Riley got off work with her bag and drove slowly back to her home.

She hadn't come back for some days, and her home was even more desolate. It was very desolate in the kitchen. The flowers in the vase in the living room had already withered. She forgot to close the window, causing the rain and wind come into the room. And several books became wet and then became dried, wrinkling up.

It seemed that nothing had changed in the room, but something had actually changed.

"Ah--"

Taking a deep breath, Riley took off her windbreaker and hung it on the hanger. She began to clean up her room, clean away the withered flowers and leaves, pour out the water, mop and scrub the floor and dump the leftovers in the fridge. After being busy for a while, she got two big bags of garbage.

After she piled the garbage outside the door, she removed the quilt cover, pillow case and bed sheet and replaced them with clean ones.

She put the dirty things in the washing machine. Then, Riley looked at the bright and clean room, and finally became satisfied.

Riley took her bag, changed her shoes, and went downstairs with the garbage.

She went to the supermarket first to buy something to fill the refrigerator. On a whim, she bought several bottles of colorful cocktails and went home with a heavy shopping bag. On the way, she met a woman who was selling flowers with a cart.

The cart was full of roses, lilies, tulips, carnations. The fragrances were mixed and the colors were interwoven, which was a scene of warm spring.

"Hey, gorgeous girl, buy some flowers. I'll buy them for you cheaper."

Riley chose a few lilies and tulips, but didn't choose roses. She didn't bargain when she footed the bill. The woman selling flowers smiled and took the initiative to take out two roses, "This is for you. You either buy roses for others, or wait for others to give you roses."

After saying thanks, she tottered home with a shopping bag in one hand and flowers in the other hand.

People either bought roses for others, or waited for others to give you roses?

Riley wanted to laugh. She had never been given a rose in her life.

On the way home, Riley always felt that someone was following her. With her pace, a figure's pace was fast or slow. Obviously, that the person was tracking her.

Riley was a little scared. Was it the former person?

Who the hell were they? Why could they find her everywhere?

It was too late to escape. There was still a long way to go home. Riley had an idea. She put down her shopping bag, took out her mobile phone and pretended to answer the phone loudly.

"Oh, I'm almost there. You're right in front? Why don't you pick me up soon? My arm is going to break. Hurry up! Run to pick up me."

As she shouted, the person that was hidden in the dark did not move. Riley picked up the shopping bag again and strode forward.

With her back against the door, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It was so dangerous and terrible just now that she was scared to death.

Who did on earth track her? She had to find out about it, or when would these frightening days end?

Riley put the flowers in the vase, ready to get the washed sheet, but suddenly her mobile phone rang. The sudden bell scared her almost to sit on the ground!

On the screen was the name of Euan.

"Hello," She said calmly.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Euan asked loudly.

With her mobile phone between shoulder and face, Riley took out of the sheet and quilt cover with two hands, ready to air them, "I moved back to my own house. Hendrix probably won't go to the villa, so we don't have to continue acting." Standing alone in the big living room, Euan frowned tightly. Just now, he came home from work and couldn't find Riley at home. Her personal belongings were taken away by her, and the whole house lost a sense of vitality.

"Who allowed you to go back your home? Come back to me right now."

Riley chuckled, stretched out the sheet and put them on the hanger, "Euan, why? I'm not there, and it's just a private space for you."

Euan was annoyed, "Riley, you don't understand that it's not good for you to annoy me?"

"Bang!" Euan threw his cell phone on the sofa with the screen still on and the phone still on.

Riley frowned. Euan and Lydia had a fight? Or was Euan wronged in the George family? Why was he so angry?

In Riley's mind, Euan would not be angry for her. How could she deserve to make him angry?

After putting all the washed things on the balcony, Riley felt hungry, so she had to prepare dinner for herself.

Riley was wearing an apron, and in less than half an hour, she made two dishes and one soup.

Sitting at the table, looking at the empty seat opposite, Riley was a little lonely.

Loneliness. The sense of loss was loneliness.

She and Euan had breakfast face to face several times before. Now, she was sitting at the table by herself, having no appetite.

Did he have dinner? What did he eat? The refrigerator in the villa was empty. Could he buy food and cook?

It was impossible!

How ridiculous! She was still thinking about him now.

After a few bites, she was full.

The next day, she went to work in the hospital. As soon as she stepped into the hall on the first floor, a large group of doctors and nurses ran in one direction. "How romantic! The Young master of the George family is so rich!"

"It's so moving! Too rich!"

"I heard there are tens of thousands of flowers! How much does it cost?"

"My God, my heart..."

Exclamations kept coming from the crowd.

Riley felt confused. Was Euan here? Lydia was in hospital here, and it was no surprise that Euan came to see her.

There was no need to be quite so dramatic. Every time he came, he would cause a great sensation and let others know that he had arrived in person.

Shallow!

She followed the crowd, ready to take the elevator. But as soon as she got to the hallway, the entrance was blocked. There were too many people here and all kinds of shouts. Through the dense crowd, Riley saw a red hallway, like sunset. There were too many roses.

Oh, God-

That long hallway was full of red roses. The petals extended, endless!0000000