Chapter 7: Will You Stop


    "Well..."


    Alice Roberts res at Edward Smith with her widened eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she reaches out


    her hand to stop him.


    "They''re out there, and if you want to attract them, make a noise." Edward bites her earlobe, saying


    with his magic voice.


    Alice Roberts freezes; she does not dare say any word for the fear of attracting the two women outside.


    “Will you stop?” Alice Roberts doesn’t push him until she can barely breathe.


    She gasps, pulling back the cor that he just pulled open.


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    "Is there any ce in your body I have not seen?" Edward Smith raises his eyebrows, asking hoarsely.


    "You!" Alice is furious by his word and doesn’t know what to say. Fortunately, the two women have


    gone and she breathes a sigh of relief.


    She res at Edward coldly and tried to take her breath, but the smell of tobo he left is still on her


    lips and teeth.


    A well-tailored ck suit from Italy''s top designers fits his handsome figure perfectly. His thin lips


    pressed into a straight line, and a hint of hatred shes in the bottom of his eyes.


    Alice Roberts looks at Edward’s handsome face which lets her happy and miserable. She wants to hate


    him, but she can’t.


    "I''m getting married, Alice." Edward Smith smiles, but his words make Alice goes cold all over like in an


    ice cer.


    "The news is all over the city. I saw it." Alice says, pretending to be calm. She squeezes her fingers


    slightly into her palm and tried to control her breath and tears.


    Hearing the news from him is different from seeing it.


    "It costs me five years to let you go. Why do youe back?" Edward Smith says emotionless, “Do


    you think I will love you as usual?"


    "Mr. Smith, I should go to work!" Alice Roberts dodges his eyes and tries to leave, but her shoes like


    being filled with iron so that she cannot move.


    Edward Smith takes out his cigarette case and takes a cigarette. With a loud crack, the bright blue


    me lights. He gently twists his eyebrow and says gloomily, “Be my mistress to make up for my


    hatred.”


    ''What? "Alice Roberts looks at him astonishingly, not quite understanding what he means.


    They have known each other for twelve years from high school, and suddenly she feels like that she


    never knew him.


    Edward Smith clenches her chin with his long fingers, forcing her to look up into his sharp, deep eyes.


    He smiles, “Hasn’t Miss Roberts wanted a man? How did you pass the evenings without me these


    years?" Edward’s eyes get dark.


    Alice feels a sudden heartache, she grits her teeth and says, "Mr. Smith, please be respectful!"


    "What’s the matter?” Don''t want to hear this? The women who always slept with me in college didn''t


    like me to be self-respected." Edward Smith could not face her calmly as he watches her reappearing


    in front of him after five years of disappearing without a word.