Chapter 309
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Chapter 309 The Wolf and the Lying Kid She stared at Manuel. Although they both knew the answer, she still wanted to hear it herself.
Manuelâs mouth moved slightly, but he did not say anything.
This answer was in his heart. He had wanted to say it to Ainsley countless times, but he had never opened his mouth.
âManuel, why donât you answer?â Ireneâs tone became crazier. She had never called Manuel so coldly.
But this time, she really couldnât help it.
After a long time of neglect, Manuelâs special treatment of Ainsley pierced her heart, making Irene feel pain.
More than once, Irene wanted to ask Manuel about his true feelings. Even if she knew who he would choose, she still held a trace of hope.
However, surprisingly, Manuel was silent. He did not answer. It was as if he was hiding something. Irene sneered in his heart. Such being the case, there was nothing to hide.
âIrene, have you heard of the story of the wolf and the lying kid?â Manuel suddenly said.
Irene did not understand why he suddenly mentioned this story. âOf course.â
All the primary students would learn the story from their textbooks. Everyone knew it.
Manuelâs eyes became sharp, like sharp ***. âIf I were the village chief, I would go to the wolves and kill the wolves when the kid first said the wolf came.â
âWhat do you mean?â Irene was shocked.
âI wonât leave any potential risk. Irene, understand?â Manuel was lying on the bed, looking pale, yet domineering.
âManuel, so you want to say that Ainsley is a sheep? What about me? A wolf or a kid?â Irene was not afraid of Manuel.
Without waiting for Manuel to answer, she lowered her head and smiled. âManuel, have you forgotten that the sheep have already been eaten once?
Do you think that the sheep with a wound will return to the flock of sheep and still stay in the flock after recovering its memory?â
Manuel was stunned. This was undoubtedly his weakness.
That was right. He was afraid that Ainsley would know what had happened.
His fist was clenched tightly and then released. He relaxed a lot. âIf there is no way to be safe in the cage, I will personally remove the railing and let it out.â
At this point, Ireneâs expression changed again and again.
A few minutes later, she restrained her imposing manner, as if she was the young girl who worshipped. Manuel again.
âManuel, please donât scare me. We grew up together, and we were destined to be a couple. I donât want to delay this any longer. When you are discharged from the hospital, letâs discuss the engagement, okay?â
Manuel narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not answer, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.
Irene knew that he would not answer her, so she went home.
At noon the next day, Irene came over with a thermos, as if nothing had happened and they hadnât had those conversations. She put the soup on the small table.
âManuel, the doctor said that you can leave tonight. I cooked this myself. I have never cooked. You must finish it.â
Manuel took the plate with an expressionless face, picked up the spoon, and took a sip.
âThank you.â
A cold light flashed in Ireneâs eyes. She could hear the coldness and alienation in Manuelâs words.
However, she took out her tablet and worked by the bed. Brady was very dissatisfied with the last design. He ordered her to finish the project before the completion of PineMist Island and make a vacation island ten times better than PineMist Island.
The team went to the designer within a week. Luckily, the designer did not mind the episode. Instead, he helped them to redesign.
âIf you are busy, you donât have to come to see me.â Manuel ate the soup up.
âManuel, Iâm worried if I donât stay with you,â Irene replied and immediately continued to work.
Manuel did not say anything and looked out the window.
Two days later, in the shabby slum, more than a dozen men pushed open a shabby door. The man inside was playing a game on an old computer, fiercely scolding his teammates. He madly typed away several keys, as if he was angry enough to crush the keyboard.
He was so excited that he did not even hear those people coming in. One hand rudely took off the headphones on his head, and the man finally found that there were other people in the room.
He looked at the man in the lead in panic and said with a trembling voice, âGavin, didnât we agree on a week? Only two days have passed! In a week, I will definitely give you the money.â
The man named Gavin glared at him fiercely. He waved his hand and a few people came forward to control the man.
Before Gavin finished smoking the cigarette in his mouth, he directly took out the cigarette butt and pressed it down on the manâs arm.
Before the man could even react, he felt a burning pain. There was a big blister on his arm. He looked at Gavin in pain. âGavin, I beg you. Didnât we agree on a week?â
Gavin finally threw the cigarette butt on the ground and walked over with interest. Gavin looked at his face full of disdain, which came from the bottom of his heart.
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ï¤Chapter 308 Loveâs Change of Heart ï¤Chapter 872 Those people finally threw the man to the ground. Gavin looked at the man as if he was looking at a dead dog. âI said I would give you a week. But canât I go back on my word? Give me the money now, or I will make you lose an arm and leg today. You are healthy. Why donât you go to work but rely on a woman?â
âGavin! Donât hit me! The injury last time has not been healed yet. I will be beaten to death if you hit me again. Please let me go. Give me three more days! Can you give me three days?â the man said with ***and tears.
Gavin shook his head and said coldly, âJeffrey, you used up all the opportunities I gave you. How many days has it been since you borrowed money from us? Donât forget that I am just a hired thug. In this world, even if you are a white-collar worker in a big company, no one will investigate your death as long as there are connections, let alone a parasite in a slum. Do you really think your life is valuable? 160 thousand dollars! I must get 160 thousand dollars!â
Jeffrey Levineâs shoulders trembled wildly. He suddenly thought of something and said, âGavin! I still have a son and a woman. You can just sell both of them! They can be sold for more than tens of thousands of dollars. Give me a few more days!â
Gavin laughed loudly, âJeffrey, that woman is not young. She has given birth to a child and is not worth much. Besides, we donât want to do this kind of business. You are really heartless. You want to sell your woman and son when you donât have money. Itâs a shame to talk to you! Give you a few days? Donât even think about it. I want the money tomorrow!â