Hearing this, Sheena was taken aback.

What does Betty want to do to Harold?

Or...Is Harold here now?

Thinking of this possibility, Sheena looked around subconsciously, but just turned her head and wondered why she had a guilty conscience like being a thief. She and Harold are now strangers at all, so she has nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, Sheena took a deep breath and lifted her foot into the bathroom.

At the sink, Betty is standing in front of the mirror with her friend while applying makeup. It is white enough, but Betty is still applying powder to her face. She doesn’t know who she wants to scare this night.

"Sheena!"

Betty saw Sheena's figure in the mirror, and thought she had seen it wrong. When she turned her head, she really saw Sheena stumbled in, as if she had drunk too much.

"Why are you here?!" Betty's beautiful face was distorted in surprise because of see

"Hurry up." Patrick glanced dissatisfiedly at the people around him before closing the room door again.

The people who should have been scattered outside were also scattered, only Sheena and others stayed.

"Patrick..." Queenie said the man's name lightly, looking thoughtful.

"What's with Patrick?", Sheena asked.

"Patrick is a friend of Harold, if he is here, do you think Harold is here, too?", Queenie said in confusion.

"Yeah." Sheena nodded, "Inside, Betty tried to give him medicine. I guess it's a solution."

"I'll go! Betty is brave enough." Queenie said, and glanced at Betty who was still crying over there. Her face was red and swollen and all the makeup she put on was just wasted, so Queenie couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's go.", Sheena gave Queenie a hand.

She didn't want to spend all of her time on Betty.

However, Sheena only took a step, and Betty shouted from behind,

It was so late, but Harold actually appeared in her office. This kind of horror was no different from hell.

Sheena couldn't even grasp the brush in her hand.

"Why did you take Sue's proposal?" Harold asked Sheena blankly.

Sheena was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Harold came to inquire about what she did.

She suppressed the bitterness in her heart and sneered at the corners of her mouth, "Didn't you think before you ask me this question? I am a famous designer in City C. It is not normal for your fiancée to ask me to design an engagement dress, right?"

Harold squinted his eyes, a look of danger flashed across his eyes, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Sheena by the collar and pulled her closer to him.

The mocking smile on this woman's face became more and more eye-catching, and Harold's heart was prickly.

"You took her order because you still want to get involved with me."

Harold's words seemed to Sheena to be a little brazen. Did he think all the women wanted to stick to him?

"Harold, can you try to lessen your self-confidence?" Sheena pushed his hand away, stood still and adjusted her collar, before meeting his cold eyes again, "I have already said yes since I am a designer. Since your fiancée asked me to design a dress, I will not refuse. I have just divorced and my career has been partially affected. I will take any orders without involving any personal feelings. So, if you have nothing else to say, you should leave."

Her indifferent attitude completely angered Harold. This woman was different from the one he had been in contact with before. Even Sue would occasionally express her possessiveness towards him, but she was the only one who wished to dismiss him. The relationship is the same.

This made Harold very angry!

Sheena was about to sit down again and continue to draw her own design, but the man in front of him suddenly grasped her wrist like a wind, and the other hand pressed her shoulder to the table!

Before she knew what Harold was going to do, her lips were caught and the man's breath swept through like a violent storm. His hands even squeezed her body through her clothes.

Damn it, bastard!

Sheena was pressed by Harold on the table and kissed her fiercely, and his lower body quickly reacted!

Sheena pushed him hard but couldn't push him away. She slapped him hard. When Harold's face was slapped loudly, he finally stopped moving, but he couldn't follow Sheena's body and stand up.

"You fucking dared to hit me?!"

Harold stared at Sheena in disbelief. She was very angry, but instead laughed with a cold smile, "Sheena, are you tired of life?!"

"Who asked you to kiss me suddenly?!" Sheena was frightened, but she was unwilling to show her weakness in front of Harold. She pushed Harold away from her body, and then took it out of the drawer before Harold gave it to him. She handed him her bank card:

"You gave it to me, and now I'll give it back to you. From now on, we will not owe each other. If you don't come to me, I won't provoke you!"

Harold and Sue are about to get engaged, and they will be in charge from now on.

Although Sheena slept with him before, it doesn't mean that she will go to bed with him again in the future.

She hates a mistress! So, she won't be anyone's mistress!

Harold's chest was still agitated. He looked at the bank card that Sheena handed over and his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "Good job. You are really good!"

After speaking, he turned around angrily, not even taking the bank card Sheena handed over.

When Sheena watched him leave the office, she collapsed into the chair, breathing heavily.

She really didn't expect Harold to come to her suddenly. She was not prepared at all.

But... he was probably worried that her existence would cause some misunderstanding between him and Sue.

Thinking of this, Sheena felt bitter again.

Being bothered by Harold so much, Sheena was not in the mood to draw any more to design drafts and simply asked Queenie to go to the bar for a drink.

Queenie was going to rest, but was summoned by Sheena on a phone call. When she arrived, Sheena was already sitting in a big private room to drink.

"No, what irritated you? Even if you’re irritated by the divorce, you didn’t react that much, right?" Queenie walked over and put down her bag and asked her suspiciously.

"Who said we can't drink without for no reason?"

Sheena glanced at her sideways and handed over a bottle of wine," Will you drink or not?"

"I'll accompany you to drink a bottle. I did drive here deliberately." Queenie took it and took a sip.

Sheena was very dull. After drinking all the wine, she said flatly, "Sue went to my studio today."

"What?!" Queenie almost swallowed a sip of wine and stuck in her throat, "Why did she go to the studio to find you? Did she ask you stay away from him?"

"I thought so at first, but no one knows anything about Harold but you.", Sheena said.

"You're so anxious to say something, then why did she go? Did she come to place an order?", Queenie rolled her eyes.

Sheena didn't speak, but looked at her quietly.

Queenie paused; her face full of disbelief, "No... She really looked for you to design her dress?"

"I want to refuse too, but I have no reason to refuse.", Sheena sighed.

"Then you will have more chances to meet Harold in the future..." Queenie tweeted, "I must say that the fate of the two of you is probably destined by nature. Otherwise, Harold is such a big god, how can it be? He was abducted to bed by you."

"Fate..." Sheena didn't know what she thought of, and sneered, "From now on, I will never believe in fate anymore."

What fate. It's all shit!

"You can't hit a boat with a single pole. There is something good in the future. You are only 25 years old, and you are still waiting for your good years to come."

"Come on. These words will comfort you."

Sheena drank the wine in the bottle in one sigh, feeling a little drop in her lower abdomen. After talking to Queenie, she went to the bathroom and got up and opened the door.

Sheena used to come to this bar often. Although she was a little drunk, she was able to find the direction of the bathroom easily.

When she staggered to the bathroom, when she was about to go in, she heard the voice of a woman talking inside, and there was a voice that Sheena was familiar with.

"Can you do this? Don't let yourself be discovered by Harold then."

"Of course! Who am I? I don't believe that Harold will not take the bait by then!" This was Betty's voice.

Hearing this, Sheena was taken aback.
What does Betty want to do to Harold?
Or...Is Harold here now?
Thinking of this possibility, Sheena looked around subconsciously, but just turned her head and wondered why she had a guilty conscience like being a thief. She and Harold are now strangers at all, so she has nothing to be afraid of.
Thinking of this, Sheena took a deep breath and lifted her foot into the bathroom.
At the sink, Betty is standing in front of the mirror with her friend while applying makeup. It is white enough, but Betty is still applying powder to her face. She doesn’t know who she wants to scare this night.
"Sheena!"
Betty saw Sheena's figure in the mirror, and thought she had seen it wrong. When she turned her head, she really saw Sheena stumbled in, as if she had drunk too much.
"Why are you here?!" Betty's beautiful face was distorted in surprise because of seeing Sheena.
"It's your shit." Sheena hiccupped, "Is this yours? Why can't I come?"
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