"Then, go on. Say what you ca here to say."
Raising her head, she looked into his eyes, "I want to express my appreciation and thank you for helping over and over again. Thank you for being so patient with , for forgiving after my saying those horrible words to you."
Stuart wasn’t sure what to say; the only thing he could do is look at her beautiful face. Her eyes were captivating, and they were like the sparkle in a diamond. He had never seen such gorgeous eyes.
Looking at her figure, Stuart had an impulse to kiss her. He wanted to hold her in his arms, but he resisted the temptation. His dark eyes never left hers. His dark eyes kept staring at her delicate face, and he felt this strange feeling of excitent as he watched her.
"I don’t need your apology or appreciation," Stuart said, with his normal voice, cold and deep.
Widening her eyes, Edie felt as though he hadn’t finished speaking. His eyes looked deep and profound. She thought he could see through anyone’s mind with those eyes. Those magical attractive eyes.
"All I want is your trust."
Hearing this, Edie froze.
Stuart’s words were like a curse, first entering her ears and then entering into her heart. Her heart was beating so fast.
"Trust? What do you an?"
"You have lost your mother and separated from Greg’s. I am your husband and I hope you can trust more. I want you to trust ."
Trust, it not only ant trust but dependence. This was the most serious thing in the relationship. Edie almost bites her tongue. She got nervous for no reason. She felt she had fallen in love with the man standing in front of her.
Then, she recalled Aaron, and she rembered the pictures that he showed her. Stuart had a relationship with Aaron. How could he have a relationship with her? She cald herself down quickly.
She reminded herself that Stuart didn’t like won. How stupid would she look if she really fell in love with Stuart? Edie moved her eyes away from Stuart and raised the lunch. She pretended to be relaxed, "Ti for lunch. I bought this for you."
It disappointed Stuart to see that Edie was avoiding him.
"What have you brought?"
"Sashimi and Sushi from Mysterious Tree. Mr. Sampson told that you like it. So I bought so."
There were a computer and files on his desk. There was no room for them to eat there. Looking around the room, Edie looked at Stuart’s face trying to figure out what he was thinking. Stuart led her to another office in the next room.
With a wall in the middle, this office was entirely different from his. The office covered quite a large area. It covered an area of about eighty square ters, including a bedroom and a bathroom as well as all other ho equipnt. It was like Stuart’s bedroom back at the Villa.
Edie was amazed, "Have you moved your bedroom here?" Stuart still looked indifferent, "I spent most of my ti here in the corporation."
He didn’t move his ho here. Before he t Edie, he lived here. The corporation was his ho.
Opening the takeout, Edie placed the food on the dining table. She passed the chopsticks to Stuart.
"I know you are busy working. I really hope you enjoy this." Taking the chopsticks, he clamped a slice of sashimi into his mouth. He ate in quite an elegant and delicate manner, setting a standard example for the British noble family.
She looked at him and admired his movents. Widening her big eyes, she asked, "Tasty?" Though she was not the cook, she was still excited to hear his answer. A smile ca across his face, and Stuart nodded, "Quite delicious."
"Hurry, try to eat so more."
At the airport, Joanna Bella and Donald Lynch were holding each other’s hands. They had just gotten off the airplane. After taking their vacation in Bali Island, both of them feeling very relaxed.
Donald also got rid of those thoughts that were stirring in his head. They had only taken a few steps, and Joanna got nervous. She stopped Donald and adjusted her sunglasses. She lowered her voice, "Donald, there are so reporter’s outside."
Donald knew the nature of Joanna’s work. He replied considerably, "We can separate now. You go first. They won’t wait there if they see you leave." Joanna nodded, "Jenny is waiting for . I will wait for you in the car."
Kissing her on the forehead gently, Donald said, "Okay, go now." Joanna tidied herself up, ensuring that she looked perfect. Then she walked out, pretending to be casual.
The reporters were surprised to see Joanna, they rushed over to her and said, "Where have you been these days, Miss Bella?"
"The flight landed just now was from Bali. Have you been there on vacation?"
"Did you go alone? With Mr. Lynch? Would you be getting married soon?"
The reporters were blocking the door, and Joanna pretended to smile, "Thank you for your enthusiasm, but with you in the way, no one can get out. Why don’t we go outside and continue the interview?"
The reporters got excited. They only planned to get a few words from her, and now she wants to take them outside to talk. This was what the reporters wanted.
So reporter started flattering her, "Such a gorgeous kind-hearted lady. Being exhausted after the flight, and she is still willing to have an interview."
After hearing this, Joanna showed a polite smile. With all reporters following her, she walked out of the airport. After they left, Donald walked out with their luggage.
The exit was next to the waiting room. When walking out the door, Donald, happened to raise his head and looked at the TV. Overwheld with shock, he stopped. It was entertainnt news this morning, and it was about Edie Lara and Zoe Anna.
On the screen, Edie and Zoe were shooting a scene. Zoe was stopped dozens of tis in that scene. Edie was wearing her white gown. Her shining eyes looked out of the window peacefully. Her body was straight and slim, like a graceful swan.
When turning around, her delicate, gorgeous face was zood in by the screen. Donald fixed his eyes on her face without even moving. Each of her movents and her facial expressions touched him, and he didn’t know why.
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