Chapter 491 The Whereabouts Have Been Exposed (Part Two)


    "The wine of Rose Manor is so good, but unfortunately, it can only be brought to the European market.


    If only we can introduce it to the domestic market." She tried to change the topic.


    "The scale of the rose wine shop is rtively small, so it is not suitable forrge scale production. If we


    want to expand the market, we need a lot of money," Zac said slowly.


    With a look of pity on her face, Essie said, "Before I go back, I must buy some bottles of wine from Mrs.


    rose in the manor. I''ll store them and drink them slowly."


    Zac touched her head with a yful smile on his face. "I just realize that you''re a drunkard."


    Leaning against the sofa again, she took a sip of the wine. Recently, her life was in a mess, and there


    were many unpleasant things. She needed to use the power of alcohol to relieve her restlessness. No


    matter how strong a person was, his or her tolerance capacity was limited. If the pressure kept on


    increasing and he or she couldn''t get rid of it, he or she would copse sooner orter.


    "People who are good at drinking are all people who try to escape from reality. I can''t escape." She


    looked at the rose like liquid in her ss, with a bitter smile spilling over the corners of her mouth.


    Holding her slender shoulder, Zac said, "You have to remember that you are not alone." He would


    always be there for her, protect her from wind and rain, and shelter her from dangers.


    "Are you reliable?" She sneered, with a skeptical expression. She didn''t dare to hold too much hope on


    him, in case she would be crushed into pieces by the frustration.


    He rested his chin on her shoulder. Her scorching breath spread over her neck, making her skin


    painful. "If I am not reliable, you are miserable." His words sent chills down her spine.


    Indeed, her Achilles'' heel was held in his hands. If one day he changed his face, she didn''t even know


    how she died.


    She stretched out her little hand and drew a circle on his chest. "In my heart, I still hope that you can be


    reliable. After all, you are the only person I am willing to trust now." She changed her tone quickly and


    changed her strategy to use sugar coated bullets to lure him.


    He seemed to be very satisfied, his beautiful thick eyebrows slightly raised, and a look of self-


    confidence passed over his face. "It''s good that you know it." Those who suit their actions to the time


    are wise. Since the mouse was caught by a cat, they had to ept their fate and stop dreaming about


    anything else.


    Taking a nce at him silently, Essie didn''t say anything more. Instead, she raised her ss and drank


    up the rest of the wine in it, so the hatred in her heart could be diluted a little bit.


    How much she loved him, how much she hated him. She loved him to the core and she hated him to


    the bones.


    If it was possible, she would never let him know her heart, so that she would not lose the game, at least


    she could keep the fragments of dignity.


    The sky gradually darkened, and the night began to cover the world.


    In a vi of the north of Provence, Le had a bowl of bird''s nest congee. Ever since she came to


    Provence, she had been suffering all kinds of conditions. It took her only a few minutes to catch a cold


    after she felt a little better from the suffering of the rotavirus. It seemed that God was against her and


    made her life in a tough honeymoon.


    "Where is Mr. Rong?" Not seeing Zac, she asked the servants immediately in fear that he would leave


    her alone and go out.


    "He is working in the study," the servant replied.


    "Okay." She nodded and felt relieved. When she was about to get up to look for Zac, she received an


    email.


    "Let me tell you a piece of bad news. Essie is in Provence now. She lives in the Bordeaux Estate


    located south of the town called Les Baux. I guess she is here to ruin your honeymoon. Be careful!"


    Le''s brows twisted. Her eyes were burning with anger.


    ''How dare she follow us to Provence? Does she want to die?''


    She took a deep breath and tried her best to calm herself down. Then she went upstairs. She wanted


    to know whether Zac knew about it.


    The man in the study was writing a report in front of theputer. When he heard the knock on the


    door, he walked to look in front of the mirror and opened the door.


    "What''s up, Le?" he asked.


    "Brother Zac, a friend of mine hase to Provence. He lives in the south of the town. She said she


    saw Essie when she went to the town to y yesterday," she spoke in an extremely surprised tone on


    purpose, watching the expressions of the person in front of her.


    However, the man was expressionless, as if he had no interest in this matter at all. He just said lightly,


    "Really?"


    Le didn''t feel relieved. She swallowed and continued to test, "I said that she had a hallucination, but


    she was sure that she saw it clearly. It was Essie."


    "So what?" The man walked back to the desk and sat down. He picked up the coffee and took a sip


    casually, still with an indifferent expression.


    Le could not stand it anymore. She decided not to beat around the bush with him anymore. Instead,


    she just asked directly, "Brother Zac, herees Essie. Don''t you care about her?"


    The man raised his eyebrows and cast a strange nce at her. "You want me to care about her?"All content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.