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Chapter 60 The Kiss From Wyn

As the car was on the expressway, Michelle looked out of the window at the receding scenery. The rain hit the window and gradually blurred her sight. As she saw, she subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the rain from the window. Her snow-white side face was exposed in the eyes of Scott.

It was said that women were made out of water. So when it was raining, they would show themselves. With a kind of irresistible beauty, it was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. It was as quiet as usual in the car.

"Boss, here you are." When the car stopped at the gate of Michelle's neighborhood, she was about to take off the suit coat, but his hand suddenly pressed her shoulder and said, "Wear it. It's not good to get cold."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you after it is washed," She knew he meant well, so she didn't mean to refuse. She got out of the car and walked towards the block without looking back. However, the black Audi stayed there for a long time.

After going through so many things in France, Michelle's attitude towards Scott changed a lot. They were the ones who had experienced life and death together. It could be said that they were sworn friends?

At the thought of how he had taken care of her in the hospital, she was obviously moved, but she could not show it. She wasn't sure whether it was a kind of love or not.

She hadn't fully recovered from Wyn's betrayal. If she easily fell in love with a man, it meant that her love for him was too shallow.

Someone said first love was the most unforgettable. Maybe they would not be able to be together in the rest of their lives, but they would not forget the beautiful past.

As she began to step up the stairs, a person suddenly rushed out from a dark corner and held her tightly in his arms. His kiss fell like raindrops before she could react.

She was so familiar with the scent of man. Even if she didn't see his face clearly, she had already guessed who he was. She tried to dodge his touch desperately. She had been expecting his touch but now it disgusted her. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

Her back was against the railing in the building, and she was firmly locked in his arms. His lips found hers and began to kiss her rudely. There was a sting on her lips, but it was less desperate than the pain in her heart.

She bit his lips hard, and a taste of salty spread in her mouth. In the dim light outside the building, Michelle could vaguely see the tall figure of Wyn.

He touched his lips subconsciously, a touch of sadness showing on his handsome face. He stood still and didn't know what to do. Would they miss each other like this?

"Wyn, what you do will only make me hate you more!" She wiped her lips hard and her eyes were full of disgust.

She had already kept her life and death out of consideration after experiencing such a bloody incident. Therefore, she would never shed a tear in front of this man!

"Go back now. Your wife is still waiting for you at home. I've never met you before. Don't come to me ever again. It will only put me in a difficult position. Unless you want to force me to death. " Michelle made light of these words, and she even did not know that these words could come out of her own mouth.

She had always thought that she would be soft hearted and wanted to cry every time she saw him. But now, she seemed to become stronger.

She was so exhausted that she didn't even say another word and turned around. He would never understand how she had lived through these days when he hurt her.

It was the first time that she drunk wine, went to a bar and shouted at the wedding in front of so many people. He thought there would be news about her on the second day of the wedding, but the news was blocked by the two families. It seemed that they didn't want to lose face.

Rich people could be so capricious!