Chapter 48 How Dare You


    "Yes." Malcolm replied carelessly. Then he added, "you seem to be unhappy after buying a car."


    Poppi sighed deeply again and said, "don''t mention it. I have lost one zero. I am dying of worry. One


    million and six hundred thousand dors! It''s all over now. I can''t get rid of it. Damn it! "


    Malcolm slightly moved his eyelids, with a trace of surprise and shock in his eyes. Before he said


    anything, Poppi rushed over excitedly. She squatted on the ground like a puppy, raised her head and


    blinked at Malcolm with her big watery eyes, feeling aggrieved and spoiled. "Mr. Malcolm, Mr. Malcolm,


    have you thought about changing a car? Although you might not like this car was valued one million


    and six hundred thousand dors. But this is carefully chosen by me. Would you like to buy this car? "


    There were stars in Poppi''s eyes which were dazzling and not so ring but still attracted Malcolm''


    attention. Before losing his way, Malcolm turned his face away, frowned and said coldly, "No."


    "Don''t be so sure! Please think about it again! " Poppi couldn''t help selling the car. She took out the


    contract and gave it to Malcolm. "Have a look it please."


    Malcolm couldn''t persuade her. He took the contract in disgust and nced at it. "The car is good.


    What color? "


    "Pink."


    "……" Malcolm was choked, "do you think it''s appropriate for me to drive a pink car?"


    "Uh..." The shorter syble came from Poppi''s mouth. she decided to changing the topic of


    conversation, "then will Sean want to buy a new car? "Now Ie to think of it that do you think will


    Cora want to a new car? If I can sell it to them? And your staffs in yourpany? Do they need a new


    car? "


    "No, they don''t!" Then he decisively refused, "it''s your own fault to buy the wrong car. You should be


    responsible for your own mistakes. No one will help you. "


    After hearing what Malcolm said, Poppi got so angry that she pouted her mouth and clenched her


    teeth, "I knew I asked the wrong person! You''re not going to help me. I made a mistake to ask you for


    help! " She stood up and walked towards the kitchen angrily. "I''m going to post the car information


    online."


    Malcolm slightly turned his head, looked at the back of Poppi and whispered slightly, "I really hate this


    woman..."


    "There are so many shrimps! We went shopping there on a discount. " In the kitchen, Poppi took out a


    box of shrimps and said, "Malcolm, do you want to eat some boiled shrimps? Or being fried? Steamed?


    It''s too much to make shrimp dumplings. "


    Malcolm held a document in his hand and kept reading it, but he didn''t take a look at Poppi, "it''s up to


    you."


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    Poppi shrugged her shoulders. She packed up the shrimps, carrots, meat and began to chop the


    stuffing with a sound of tter.


    "Gee..." A few minutester, Malcolm couldn''t help calling out, "Poppi, keep your voice down."


    "A low voice? How can it keep a low voice when someone mince the filling? I can''t do what you say. Go


    to the study if you need to work. Why are you still in the living room? " Poppi did not hesitate to reply.


    "Are you revenging on me for not helping you to sell your car?" "Humph!", Malcolm sneered.


    "How dare I!" Poppi didn''t look at Malcolm, but her tone was full of sarcasm. Her voice of chopping the


    meat was getting louder and louder, and she with a low voice said, "I''m so angry, so angry..."


    p!


    Then Malcolm mmed the documents on the table and released all the anger of tonight. "Poppi, how


    dare you be so arrogant? Hugh? Or Benson Ji? "


    Benson Ji! Benson Ji……


    The voice of Poppi''s action was abruptly stopped, which caused by Poppi''s hand to a violent stop and


    her heart was suffering as well. Why did everyonee to her and mention the name of Benson Ji


    again?


    If Celine was the taboo of Malcolm, then Benson Ji was the ban of her. Whoever was mentioned who''s


    taboos will be painful as salt on the wound.


    There was dead silence in the room.


    "Benson Ji is back." Malcolm added in a deep voice. He could not see the expression on her face, but


    he could guess it.


    "I know." "Mr. Malcolm, I''m sorry. I keep my voice down right now. Please don''t be mad at me, I don''t


    mean it "


    The voice of Poppi came from the kitchen, after apologizing, the sound of chopping the filling was


    again, but it was barely audible.


    Then he picked up the files from the desk and browsed them. His mind was totally in a mess and his


    heart was so painful. He felt very annoyed and directly threw the documents out. After that, he slightly


    bowed, put his hands on his legs, lowered his head, and kept silent for a long time.


    While the second hand on the wall was dripping


    Only the sound of hammering on the bell could be heard in the room, and so did the sound of Poppi.


    It was not until nine o''clock that Malcolm moved his body. He nced at the kitchen and walked to the


    kitchen with cold eyes.


    There was a faint aroma spreading around the kitchen. Malcolm walked to the kitchen door and looked


    inside. He saw Poppi in an apron, her back to him making shrimp dumplings. Tab had prepared a


    shrimp dumpling. The fragrance came from it.


    Poppi didn''t notice that Malcolm stood behind her. She was making her dumplings silently, with her


    clean fingers stained with white flour. A shrimp dumpling was formed with one pinch of her hand.


    asionally, her face itched, so she raised her arm to rub her face with the back of her hand gently.


    Woman, kitchen, and delicious food…… That was the basic standard for a family. The restless mind of


    Malcolm calmed a little bit. After he stood for a long time, he saw Poppi take down tab. He said slowly,


    "it is finally done?"


    Poppi''s hands shivered with fear and managed to calm down. She did not turn around and just nodded,


    "yes, you can eat now. There are only two steams of steams. Do you want to some boiled prawns? "


    "Okay." Then he turned around and went to the dining table, waiting for Poppi to prepare the "shrimp


    banquet". Neither of them mentioned the quarrel just now. They had tacitly hidden it in their hearts, but


    they didn''t know it would slowly expand like a crack, keeping the distance between them.


    It seemed that they waited for a long time before Malcolm finally saw his dinner. Poppi put the shrimp


    dumplings and a te of boiled shrimps in front of Malcolm, "have it, if you need anything, just telll me."


    Seeing that Poppi was about to turn around, Malcolm couldn''t help crying out eagerly, "you don''t want


    to eat?"


    "I have already had it." There was no expression on Poppi''s face.


    Malcolm''s face changed dramatically. "Then you can leave when you shell the shrimps."


    Poppi blinked her eyes and remembered his old habit of eating the boiled prawns. Malcolm loved


    eating shrimps, so there were plenty of them in the fridge. But he hated peeling shrimps very much, so


    everytime he tried to shell shrimps, Poppi would act as a peeler. What''s more, Poppi had ever jeered at


    him as if he was a "good-for-nothing".


    Heaving a sigh, Poppi sat opposite to Malcolm and muttered, "I should have just ignored you."


    But before he could say anything more, he saw that Poppi was shelling shrimps.


    One shrimp, two shrimps, three, four……


    Experienced in peeling shrimps, Poppi peeled them quickly. Seeing this, Malcolm was a little annoyed,


    "Poppi, let''s eat together and you peel one for me. It won''t taste good when getting cold. "


    She had to apany him to finish the dinner Poppi cursed him in her heart, but she nodded her head


    and said, "okay."


    The shrimps peeled by Poppi were very beautiful, which aroused Malcolm''s appetite, and he began to


    eat them bit by bit. After all, he had been on the ne all day long and hadn''t eaten anything.


    After the meal, Poppi cleaned up the kitchen. But Malcolm was gone on the second floor.


    Poppi came to the second floor, stood outside the master bedroom and knocked on the door. Then she


    looked at the study with the light on and opened the door without hesitation.


    "Poppi..."


    As soon as Poppi opened the door and took a step forward, her face hit the wet but hot chest of


    Malcolm. Almost reflexively, Poppi suddenly took a step back and said, "Malcolm..."


    Malcolm with a bath towel around his waist and a livid face, said: "why don''t you knock at the door?


    What do you want to do?"


    "The light in the study is on…… And you not in the study? !" Poppi forgot to move her eyes and


    couldn''t help but raise her voice. Malcolm raised his eyebrows and threw up his hands, "go ahead,


    what do you want to do?"


    "I I want to take bank my quilt! " After that, Poppi felt that her face turned red. She was so angry that


    she even wanted to stamp her feet. She said, "I didn''t know you were taking a bath, Mr. Malcolm. I……


    I''m sorry! "


    Malcolm pressed his lips and moved aside, "go in and get your quilt."


    Poppi leaned sideways and sneaked into the room, packed her things up and fled swiftly as if avoiding


    virus, passing by Malcolm.


    As the saying goes, "heaven is not cooperative." even under the same roof, Poppi couldn''t have sex


    with him. At most, she just took a look at him and blushed a little. Unlike other single men and women


    who became lovers gradually and went to the same bed and slept in the same room, she really envied


    them…… But in fact, they had kissed a few days ago. It could be counted as their intimate contact?


    Thinking of this, Poppi, lying on her bed, suddenly patted her face. Spring was already past. It was


    about to be autumn, but her heart was as restless as a flower in spring……


    The weekend passed quickly, so Poppi felt that she just needed to sleep in bed for a while more. And in


    the blink of an eye, it was Monday.


    The air seemed to be a little cold on Monday morning. Men and women in short skirts and shorts all put


    on their warm clothes.


    Autumn came.


    At the headquarter of the SG Group, Malcolm came to his office early to deal with some files. This


    weekend, he really rxed himself a lot. He had been staying at home with Poppi for two days without


    asking anything. He had already forgotten when he had such a leisure timest time. Of course, he and


    Poppi slept in two rooms separately.


    Knock, knock, knock……


    "Come in."


    "Mr. Malcolm." Sean pushed the door in, looking anxious and guilty. "The Entertainment Magazine……


    Have changed a new chief editor! "


    Malcolm looked up and frowned, "who?"


    "I got the news this morning. Benson Ji. "


    "Benson Ji? !" Malcolm, who had always been calm, also couldn''t help changing his face. "Why haven''t


    I heard of it?"


    He had been paying close attention to the news of this magazinepany. Firstly, he had the thought


    of buying the shares. Secondly, It was concerned with Poppi. But out his expectation that Benson came


    back so quickly.