This answer satisfied Vera Ford very much. Everyone experiences novelty, and who knows, maybe after a while, he won’t like her anymore.
"Because of her profession, right?" Vera smiled as she analyzed, "Because there are no girls who write novels around you, so you find her unique."
"There’s no need to analyze my feelings here," Ian Shelby’s voice was cold and deep.
"Ian, I like you!" Vera confessed again, like an indestructible cockroach, her eyes determined. She even thought of herself as very brave!
For Ian Shelby, it did not stir any emotions, "I have a girlfriend."
Vera, as if in a workplace competition, didn’t hold back at all, "I think I’m more suitable for you than she is! I can be your right-hand assistant! I can help you!"
Ian found this amusing, his eyes showing so impatience, "Have you forgotten? I’ve told you before, there’s no possibility between us."
"I’m afraid you’ve forgotten, so I reminded you, we’re more suitable!" Vera was a bit agitated, "I don’t want you to be blinded by a montary passion."
"I’ve never had you in my heart, what is there to forget?" Ian was straightforward, "Vera, I hope this is the last ti you appear at my house."
The girl felt genuinely sad in the face of his rejection and dislike.
Looking around at the familiar environnt, she used to sleep here. Hasn’t Jocelyn Morgan slept here yet?
How could she get in first?
She really couldn’t understand.
"If you want to talk about work, we can discuss it at the hospital," Ian was very clear-minded, "I have a girlfriend now and don’t want any misunderstanding with Jocelyn. Don’t co here again."
"Are you sure you like her? How long have you known her?" Vera still didn’t believe it, "Such an excellent man like you, how could you like her? She’s not worthy of you at all!"
"I won’t allow you to talk about her like that!" The man’s voice was cold and stern.
Vera was emotional, "I just can’t understand!"
"You don’t need to understand!"
Vera: "..." She thought she was ten thousand tis better than Jocelyn Morgan, with a proper job and not bad-looking.
Moreover, she felt that to match Ian, she needed to keep working hard!
So why could Jocelyn achieve it so effortlessly?
"I only confirm one thing now," Ian stood up, clearly losing patience.
Vera looked up, asking expectantly, "What is it?"
"I’m sure I don’t like you."
"..." The girl’s back stiffened awkwardly.
Ian spoke very directly, perhaps a bit hurtful, but he just wanted her to understand, not to entangle him with matters of the heart anymore and not to persist.
"Close the door on your way out." After saying this coldly, Ian turned and walked upstairs.
Vera watched his tall, elegant figure, truly not looking back.
She tried hard to suppress her affection and admiration for him, unable to hold back the redness in her eyes.
He didn’t seem to like her at all... How could this be?
If he didn’t like her, why would he let her, when she first ca to Riventhal without any acquaintances, live in his house?
Why would he allow a not-yet-qualified person, who still needed to learn, to enter his hospital?
He was clearly helping her, wasn’t that affection?
The reporters were very skilled, choosing the right angle to capture Dr. Shelby going upstairs because the curtains weren’t drawn.
"What’s going on? Did they have a fight?"
"Let’s wait a little longer, see if that woman cos out. If she doesn’t co out tonight, then it’s big news."
However, in the living room at this ti, Vera gritted her teeth, she also got up and headed upstairs, her steps so light that even she couldn’t hear them.
Then the reporters saw the lights in the living room go out.
"Oh my god..."
"She’s not coming out??"
"Who on earth is this genius Dr. Shelby’s girlfriend?"
"n, indeed, none of them are good; this saying is absolutely true."
Until half an hour later, the reporters got in their car, and before leaving, soone was still hoping, unwillingly looking at that villa.
"Stop looking, I bet by now they’ve already gone to bed." After saying this, the car drove away.
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