Can't stop loving you

Chapter 67 a relationship at a loss

"If you didn't lie to me, here is the address," Viola said with a sniff

Following the address provided by Stephanie, Viola arrived at a high-end wedding dress store called "A

Hundred Years Old".

After checking the files again, she opened the glass door, held the file in her arms and walked in.

It was a store selling wedding dresses and suit dresses. Viola curiously looked around.

There was no one in the store. Just when she was secretly curious about it, the men's changing room

on the left opened.

His shoes stepped on the floor and gave out a clear sound.

She turned to the direction where the sound came from and saw Zarian in a silvery dress slowly

coming out.

At this moment, his handsome and gentle face looked a bit elegant. His eyes were full of endless

melancholy.

For a moment, Viola was in a trance. If that accident hadn't happened that year, would they have been

together now?

Viola was stunned. At this moment, Zarian saw her and strode forward to grab her. "Viola, why are you

here?"

When she came to her senses, she realized something and her face changed. "Can you let go of me

first?"

Not only didn't Zarian loose her hand, but he held it even tighter.

At this time, the door of the lady's dressing room opened.

Put on a pure white wedding dress, Ivy walked out in a pair of 3-inch silver high heels.

At the sight of this, Ivy's pupils shrank and soon returned to normal.

"Hi, Viola." On the other hand, Ivy was holding Zarian's arm and smiled.

All of a sudden, like being stabbed by a needle, Viola pushed away Zarian's hand and said in a cold

voice, "Yes."

"What's going on?" Zarian looked at Ivy unpleasantly.

Ivy took out a silver tie and leaned slightly against him to tie the tie for him. She said softly, "look at you.

You even forgot the tie. Without me, what can you do?"

"…… Yes, you do make sense. " Zarian rubbed her head and scraped her nose lovingly.

It seemed that he had never asked about the topic they had been talking about.

Ivy's eyes turned red. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face. Shyly, she lowered her head and

answered, "I invited Viola to interview our story."

Zarian nodded.

Looking at the intimate behavior of the two people who seemed to have no one to see, she thought

they were really a couple in love. Sadness and bitterness arose spontaneously.

At this point, she realized that Chief was cheating her.

Viola pretended to be calm and coughed, "I'm sorry, the person who interviewed is not me. I came to

the wrong place."

Just as Viola wanted to run away, her cell phone rang in her bag.

Viola swore in her heart. She didn't check the phone number until she walked out of the room.

When she saw the name "Maynard" on the screen, she immediately hanged up because she was

afraid that she would be late.

Then the cell phone rang tirelessly again. Viola glanced at it, but she couldn't answer it. "Hello?"

"Reporter Qi, how dare you hang up on me?" Maynard's dark and deep voice came through the

microphone.

Upon hearing that, Viola chuckled and said, "Mr. Chu, I'm not careful enough. Please don't get angry

with me."

"Where are you now? Come back right now."

There was the sound of turning over paper from time to time on the phone, and she speculated that he

was working.

As soon as she heard the order, she cried out in an exaggerated way. While touching her forehead, she

said, "Mr. Chu, oh! I have got sunstroke and can't get back."

"Sizz!"

As the sound of brake rang, a Bentley stopped in front of her.

Mr. Chu opened the door and got off the car. Leaning against the car leisurely, he smiled and said,

"Reporter Qi, is this your so-called sunstroke?"

On hearing this, Viola was stunned and embarrassed.

"Mr. Chu, what brings you here?" Ivy and Zarian also walked out. Ivy greeted him with a smile.

"I'm here to pick up a person," Maynard walked to her and put his arm around Viola's waist. "Let's go."

"Okay.".

But her left hand was grabbed when she turned around.

She turned around and was surprised to see that it was Zarian who stopped her. "Qi Mr. Qi. "

At the thought of this, she swallowed the risk of bringing up the word "Zarian".

"Reporter Qi, it's time for you to interview." Zarian looked at her gently, with glitters in his eyes.

Before Viola could say anything, Maynard walked up to him and grabbed his hand. "Mr. Qi, please let

go of your hand."

"This is between her and me. Please let us handle it." But he didn't let her go.

With a sharp knife in his eyes, Maynard wrenched his left hand forcefully. Upon seeing that, Zarian's

face changed. He raised his right hand and threw it towards his head.

Not to be outdone, Maynard also raised his fists and rushed forward. The two men were fighting

fiercely.

Ivy screamed as her face turned pale.

Watching them fight, she wanted to stop the fight but didn't dare. So she shouted, "Stop it!"

In the end, Maynard gained the upper hand. He pushed Zarian against the wall and with a little more

force, there was a scratch on the face of him and the wall.

Taking the opportunity, she grabbed hold of Maynard's arm and said, "Stop hitting him. I'll go with you."

"Zarian, I'm not feeling well. I have a stomachache." Covering her lower abdomen, Ivy looked

dreadfully pale.

Hearing that, Maynard and Zarian stopped their footsteps at the same time, but the hostility in each

other's eyes didn't disappear but increased instead.

The corner of Maynard's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were flashing. He grabbed the clothes on

Zarian's chest with both hands and said, "Stay away from her."

Then he walked towards his car with Viola in his arms, "Viola, please interview us." With the support of

Ivy, he repeated what he had said, enduring the pain on his face.

A mixed feeling surged up in her heart. She turned around and said, "I see."

As long as she doesn't afterwards, she will never be able to be with him again. '.

"Get in the car!"

With a disgruntled look, Maynard pushed her into the car quickly, closed the door and left.

When he was about to catch up with her, Ivy covered her belly with her hands as her face turned pale.

"Zarian, my stomach hurts."

As a result, Zarian had to stop and support her. "Let's go to the hospital."

She was pushed into the car and kept slapping the window. "Stop the car! Stop the car! "

Maynard turned a deaf ear to her. He stopped at the avenue of shady Road, took her hand and asked,

"What's your relationship with Zarian?"

Afraid to look into his eyes, she made up an excuse, "It doesn't matter. We graduated from the same

school."

"Then why did Zarian hold you tightly?" Maynard looked at her deeply.

The more Viola was asked, the more flustered she became. She tried hard to get rid of his hand, but

failed. Then she flew into a rage and said, "Mr. Chu, mind your own business. Do you fall in love with

me?"

Maynard nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

It was such a great shock that Viola was not as angry as before. She persuaded, "You get out of this

idea."

Maynard loosened his grip on her and said in a cold and sneering tone, "I've already sent you away in

spite of the fact that you are able to prevent any woman."

It suddenly dawned on Viola that she thought highly of herself as an excuse.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Explain to me the relationship between you and Zarian?" Maynard reopened his old story.

There was a deep look on her face. "We are good if we don't see each other. However, we get

depressed if we meet."

"So that's how it is." Maynard said nothing.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, a tinge of vigilance flashed across Maynard's eyes.

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He never allowed anything out of his control, including Viola.