Chapter 17
Adair Carter was dazed for a few seconds, come to block the Aaron Hunter. Aaron Hunter grabs Ada Wood directly to his armpit.
He takes a sharp look at Adair and warns him not to be fussy.
He turns around and leaves quickly. He pushed Ada Wood rudely into his car and slammed the door. Before Adair could catch up with him, he left in the white Pagani.
“Ada Wood, I don’t care if you are acting with Adair. I have to say that you are very successful and successfully attracted my attention again. You don’t want to live there. I still have a house in autumn pleasant, which is always empty. ”
Ada Wood looks at Aaron Hunter in surprise and forgets the struggle.
Didn’t he hate her? Didn’t he want to see her at all? Didn’t he go to Winni’s house to drive her away? Why does he want to do this?
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a very unique villa of “Autum Pleasant”. The cold voice sounded again, “this house is a gift for your 18th birthday by Zora Baker. I have kept it all the time, and now I give it back to you.”
He threw the key in front of him, then put the key in front of her. Ada Wood stands at the door of the gate, tardy, and does not move. “Ada, you will be 18 years old soon. What kind of birthday present do you want?”
“Zora Baker, I want a classical house and a wedding.” “Good.” In the moonlight, a tall and thin figure stood beside the girl sitting on the swing, quietly watching the stars in the sky.
Zora Baker, you still owe Ada a wedding. Even if you have a house, Ada will not be happy. In the moonlight, there are glittering beads from the river, tears fell down and she felt something piercing her heart.
She squats down, slowly holding her legs. Zora Baker, Ada is out of prison and receives your late adult birthday present. However, I will never see your hearty laughter and graceful posture anymore. It is a little chilly.
Ada Wood turns around and wants to escape from here. Aaron Hunter stopped her way, the cold voice made her spine cold, “Ada Wood, where to go? Why don’t you go in and have a look at the birthday present carefully prepared for you by Zora Baker?
She slowly walked into the retro architecture. There was no trace of vitality in it, and there was a thick layer of dust everywhere. Ada Wood doesn’t dare to look up. Everything here is designed according to her ideas.
In the beginning, she just drew a sketch for Zora Baker, and then said her idea. She didn’t expect that Zora Baker would turn what she said into reality.
“Zora thinks about you in every aspect, but you think about how to rob her man. Ada Wood, how can you be so vicious and cruel? When you push her down, what do you think in the end?” Aaron Hunter’s hand stays on Ada Wood’s white neck. His veins are protruding, and the strength of his fingers is slightly increased. He has been enduring and controlling himself. He is afraid that he will cut off Ada Wood’s slender neck. Ada Wood’s face is a little red. She raises her eyelids and looks at Aaron Hunter. Suddenly she smiles.
About ten seconds later, Aaron Hunter loosened his hand, smashed her against the wall.
Ada Wood touched the red mark on her neck, sat on the ground, looked at the back of Aaron Hunter, and laughed. “Mr. Hunter, did you know me the first day?”
Aaron Hunter looks back at Ada Wood, who is sitting on the ground and laughing sadly.
“I’ve told you many times that I’m jealous of her, I’m jealous of that woman, so when I push her down, I feel very happy. I’ve finally removed my biggest thorn in the eye.”
Ada Wood gets up from the ground. She doesn’t know when her shoes have been taken off. She steps on the exquisite wooden floor with bare feet and walks towards the door. This house, to her now, has no meaning.
Zora Baker is no longer here, nor is her father. She doesn’t want anything.
“Want to run?” Aaron Hunter grabs Ada Wood’s wrist and drags her to the car. If he drives quickly, he drags her to the top floor of his company and leaves her in the position where Zora jumps off the building. She still doesn’t know to repent. How could she be so cruel?
Ada Wood stood up and walked step by step towards the position where Zora Baker stood. Looking down, she can’t even see clearly people. Standing on it, opening her hand and closing her eyes, she feels what Zora Baker is thinking at that time.
Zora Baker, the feeling of standing here is so good, the whole person is empty.
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All of a sudden, she opened her eyes, lifted her feet, and walked on.
As she was about to fall, a big hand caught her hand in time.
She looks at the enlarged face of Aaron Hunter. “Don’t you hate me? Don’t you want me to die? Why save me? ”
“Ada Wood, I tell you, from the moment you push Zora Baker down the stairs, your life is not yours. You want to die unless I nod.”
Aaron Hunter’s eyes and his tone are also cold terrible. Ada Wood sits on the ground and looks at Aaron Hunter standing beside him with a puzzled look on his face. Obviously, one of the two people in the world who most wanted her to die actually saved her.
Aaron Hunter sent Ada Wood back to the door of the house sent by Zora, and then drove away. Ada Wood is standing in front of the house, holding her arm, and there is a warmth in her hand. She held her hand to her eyes. There was bright red blood on it.
Going into the house, she opens the window and watches the car of Aaron Hunter disappear in the night.
The moon in her sky is very bright.
Zora Baker, do you watch Ada in the sky? She squatted down against the window, staring blankly at the moonlit wooden floor.
So she sat by the window all night.
The next day, when it was light, Ada Wood stumbled toward the door. No matter what happened or was lost in the past, life goes on.
Standing at the door of time photo shop, Ada Wood takes a deep breath and walks in.
Vivien knows what happened last night. Judging from her lost eyes, he knows that the plan has failed.
Sitting in front of the canvas, Ada Wood is holding the brush, unable to draw for a long time. She has not touched these things for five years. She has no way to master the strength and adjust the colors. “If you forget how to draw, I’ll show you a video and draw after watching it.”
Vivien appears in front of Ada Wood with a CD. Ignoring her distraction, she started playing the contents of the CD directly.
The sealed memory in Ada Wood’s mind was unsealed at the moment Vivien pressed the play button. The hand holding the brush was shaking. At the corner of the eye, there are two lines of glittering and translucent things falling down, dripping on the drawing canvas.