Chapter 38 Why Is He Here


    "Pre... President? Why are you here? " Suddenly, Michelle opened her eyes wide.


    ''Isn''t he supposed to be at his house? Why does hee here?'' she wondered.


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    "Michelle, why do youe back sote? We''ve been waiting for you for a long time. Go wash your


    hands and have dinner. " Olivia sat on the chair and said.


    She didn''t know how long Scott had been there. The only thing she knew was that from the moment


    she came in, his deep eyes had been staring at her, as if trying to see through her mind.


    When they were having dinner, Michelle and Scott sat opposite. There was no smell in the meal. It was


    not because of Scott, or if it was not because of Wyn, but because of her wounded heart.


    After dinner, Scott sat on the sofa watching the news on that day, while Michelle was cleaning up with


    her mother in the kitchen.


    "Michelle, just leave this to me. Go out and talk with your boss," She pushed her out of the kitchen.


    She had no choice but to walk towards the living room.


    At first, she didn''t know what Scott wanted to do here. But when she found the two lunch boxes when


    she washed the dishes, she suddenly realized something. But much to her surprise, as a president, he


    brought her a bento box by himself.


    Finally, Michelle sat on an armchair next to Scott, but she did not speak because she did not know


    what to say.


    Scott watched the news on TV seriously, which made Michelle feel bored but she could not show it. So


    she endured it. Olivia came out of the kitchen and saw the two sitting in the living room. She smiled and


    walked toward the bedroom.


    At 9:30 in the evening, Scott eventually had the intention to leave. She was nervous and stood up to


    see the guest off.


    "Boss, take care! Drive carefully. " Standing outside the parking lot of themunity, Michelle bent


    down slightly and said to Scott who was sitting in the car in a warm voice.


    "I won''t leave until youe in." Scott''s cold voice came from the car.


    She nned to return after he left. This was the least manner she could do. But after he said that, she


    could only return with a smile, and then bite the bullet to go home.


    Watching her back disappear in the stairway, he withdrew his gaze and smiled. He put down the brake


    and drove away.


    After sending Scott away, Michelle was finally relieved. Standing at the corner of the stairs, she


    watched Scott''s car disappear from the gate, and felt rxed.


    When she arrived home, her mother had already gone to bed. After taking a hot shower, Michelle


    returned to her room. Shey on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Staring at the ceiling,


    Michelle''s mind was in a mess.


    It was the busiest River North Road in C City. It was still crowded at the office hours.


    Those office workers, dressed in professional suits, were as tall as ants when they walked out of their


    nests. They then quickly ran around, with a fast but distinct pace of life.


    Scott came so early today.


    Michelle just took a peep inside and then was about to push the door of the Secretary''s office open. But


    at this time, there came the voice of Scott suddenly from behind: "The n for the new district


    shopping center. I have found out something wrong. It needs you to make a new n as soon as


    possible."


    "Okay." She walked over and took the documents from his hands.