Chapter 441 True Love


    Vincent was enraged but suppressed his anger, "I have never intended to fool around with Le. At


    least I didn''t mean it after I got close to her..."


    "So, you did mean it at the beginning?" Mabel questioned, "You are just fooling around with Le, aren''t


    you?"


    Vincent felt it hard to exin and frowned.


    "No," he said in a strained voice, "I got close to her on purpose at the beginning. It was my fault, but I


    fell in love with herter. I like her, so I came to see her..."


    "You''ve been divorced." Mabel reminded him. "She has ended it with you."


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    Vincent sighed and shook his head, "It''s my mother''s requirement. I didn''t have any other choice!"


    "You have choice now? You are not afraid of your mother? Aren''t you afraid that she might have a heart


    attack?" Mabel found that Le was absent-minded and upset recently, and she cried secretly. She


    knew that they had a problem, but she didn''t know what happened to them. Le told her that she must


    not allow Vincent toe in if he came here.


    "I am not afraid of my mother. I only worry that Le will get hurt, so I divorce her..."


    "You are hurting her, right? Can you promise to make Le happy? Though my daughter hasn''t lived an


    extravagant life since childhood, I love her very much and never wrong her. Can you give her the best?


    Can you promise to make her happy for the rest of her life."


    Vincent lowered his head. Yes, it seemed that he had enraged and wronged her all the time.


    "Have you made it clear?" Mabel continued, "Let me ask you. What is true love? You just want to have


    her by your side so you can keep her under control. Do you think it is love?"


    Vincent was stunned. What was true love?


    Mabel continued, "Vincent, ask yourself. I always take you as a good man. Le likes you, but she has


    been very unhappy recently. She cries alone and bears all grievance and pains instead of telling me


    what happened. I watched TV and saw you abandon her in public, but she didn''t hold a grudge against


    you. I have no idea what happened afterward, but I can''t let my daughter feel wronged."


    "I ... I love her!" Vincent turned red in the face, "I wish she could happy..."


    "Without you, she could be happier. You don''t love her but destroy her. Think it over. What did you give


    her though you said you loved her?"


    Vincent turned his head and lit up a cigarette to hide the frustration and sadness.


    "Go away! You''re not wee here." With that said, Mabel pushed open the gate, went in and closed


    the gate.


    "Le..." he shouted. Then he got on the car, leaned against the seat and pulled his hair tightly with his


    fingers.


    He just wanted to own her?


    When Mabel went back home, Le was vomiting. The noise of vomiting came from the restroom.


    Mabel was worried, "Le, are you okay?"


    Le looked up at her mother, washed her face and said, "Mom, I''m fine."


    Mabel looked at her pale face in confusion, frowned and asked, "Are you pregnant?"


    Le was surprised and shook her head hurriedly, "No!"


    "Le, I''m your mother." Mabel fixed her gaze on Le, "Though something happened to our family and


    your father is in bad conditions, you have me. I always support you. Don''t hide it from me, okay?"


    "Mom!" Hearing that, Le sighed. She thought that her mother was worried about her father and had


    no time to care about her. She felt warm, but she didn''t want to upset her mother. "Mom, I''m fine."


    Though Mabel had some doubts, she didn''t ask further, "Why do you look so pale. Did you have a


    meal?"


    "Yes." Le put on a soft and bashful smile, "I''m sorry for making you worried. I''m fine."


    "Alright!" Mabel smiled, "Remember to have more food to feed up yourself. Vincent appeared at the


    gate just now."


    Le stiffened.


    "Did you have a problem?"


    "Mom, I''ve cut it off with him!" Le said with difficulty.


    Mabel stopped smiling and threw Le a serious and soft gaze, "Le, marriage is not a game. When I


    heard his words just now, I felt that he had feelings for you, but perhaps he doesn''t know how to love a


    woman!"


    "Mom, let''s not talk about him anymore!" Le said in a low voice.


    Mabel threw her arms around Le''s shoulder to embrace her.


    "Mom!" Le held her mother tightly as if a drowning man caught a piece of driftwood. "Mom!"


    "What can I do to let you live an easy life?" Mabel stroke Le''s hair and her nose twitched. "I''m


    worried about you."


    "Mom, I''m fine. You''ve told me that only after getting through a lot of trouble can people seed,


    right?" Le was in her mother''s arms. "I cannot be strong without suffering. Don''t worry."


    However, she had loved Vincent for so many years. It was impossible to let it go so easily.


    She stood by the window and looked at the dark night, with tears flowing down her cheeks.


    At the corner of a noisy bar.


    A man came to the bar and attracted lots of attention. Women were fascinated by him. Though these


    women had seen a lot of handsome men, they felt that he looked very stunning.


    The man was in the dark but was exceptional. He looked lofty and elegant.


    Deep sadness was locked between his eyebrows. He had cold but charming eyes. His every move


    made others wanted to submit themselves to the rule of him. Others didn''t have the guts to get close to


    him.


    Women were attracted by him and locked their gaze on him, but they were afraid of the cold vibe from


    him.


    There was a charming woman dressed in the summer wear of Chanel that fit her tall figure and


    wrapped herrge breast. Her beautiful legs were covered with ck stockings that showed her


    curves. She walked toward Vincent on catwalk.


    "Vincent, haven''t seen you for a long time." Meredith said in a pettish tone and sat opposite Vincent.


    Vincent''s wine ss was smashed into the ground and a cracking sound came. Vincent squinted


    suddenly at the woman that disturbed him. After making sure that she was Meredith, he frowned, "It''s


    you!"


    "Drinking alone?" Meredith asked with a smile.


    Vincent turned his gaze, swigging from the wine bottles.


    Seeing that Vincent neither replied to her nor drove her away, Meredith asked the waiter for a bottle of


    brandy and two sses. "Vincent, it''s not interesting to drink alone. Let''s drink it together!"


    Vincent squinted without saying anything.


    "Vincent, you''re so annoying. Why don''t youe to see me? Do you forget me after you make use of


    me?" Meredith said very intimately on purpose.


    Vincent could no longer stand it, "When did I make use of you? You mean that thepany hired you?


    I''ve paid you the sry, right?"


    "I''m joking. Don''t take it seriously." Meredith smiled, "Vincent, I saw you divorced Le on TV. I''m a bit


    worried about you."


    Vincent frowned and a hint of confusion shed across his eyes. He threw his gaze on Meredith and


    said coldly, "You care about my life so much?"


    "Yes!" Meredith said and didn''t deny it. "I''m into you for so long. You don''t give me any chance? I''m


    angry but at a loss for what to do!"


    "Really?" Vincent rolled his eyes and said, "Into me?"


    "Of course, I told you before." Meredith said with a smile. "Vincent, are you free tonight? Let''s go to see


    the stars by the sea."


    Vincent frowned.


    Then Meredith sat beside Vincent and put on a charming smile. Her plump figure was pressed against


    Vincent''s, "Vincent, please!"


    "Meredith, behave yourself." Vincent was not drunk and knocked away Meredith''s hand, "Keep away


    from me!"


    Vincent put up with Meredith who appeared in the bar at night. He was wondering why she was here.


    She was ying the role of TV series, was she not afraid of being recognized by others?


    "Vincent. Don''t be so serious. I''m kidding with you." Meredith pouted invitingly, pretended to be cute


    and caressed his chest.


    "You are kidding?" Vincent curled his lips and put on a charming smile, but he was indifferent.


    "Yes!" Meredith hooked around Vincent''s body. Her plump breast was pressed and rubbed against his


    strong back. "it''s not interesting to drink alone. Come to my house. I have some hundred-year-old


    French ret."


    Vincent wasn''t aroused by Meredith at all. He kept smiling, patted the hands that were on her waist,


    and said in a low voice, "Keep it for others."


    His voice was deep, and Meredith felt that his words were implying something. She let go of Vincent


    reluctantly and said softly, "Vincent, you got married, so you cut if off with other women. Now, you''ve


    been divorced. I thought you would be a bachelor that all women in F City love. I don''t expect that


    you are so upright."


    Seeing that Vincent could not be seduced, Meredith put on a serious look, sat back into her position,


    picked up the ss and took a sip.


    Vincent squinted and threw a cold nce. He asked Meredith, "Do you know love?"


    Hearing that, Meredith was stunned for a moment andughed, "A little."


    "Do you know what true love is?" Vincent kept thinking about this question. That was why he didn''t


    drive Meredith away.