Can't stop loving you

Chapter 174 Break Up In Discord

Viola took the elevator to the top floor of the side light building. When she saw Zarian sitting in a NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

wheelchair, his eyes were unfocused without any focus.

She ran to grab his wheelchair and comforted him in a hurry. "Zarian, there are many beautiful things in

life. Don't take them too hard."

"Viola?" Zarian turned his head and saw it was her. His unfocused eyes were focused again, and

doubts flashed through his eyes.

Viola lowered her head to hide the emotion in her eyes and quickly pushed his wheelchair aside to

keep him away from the dangerous place of the rooftop.

"Why are you here?" Zarian was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh.

Viola frowned and asked instead of answering, "You asked me why I am here. I also want to ask you

what you are doing here alone. We are all worried to death."

She breathed a sigh of relief without any trace. She was glad that she didn't say the word "jump".

Zarian took a deep look at her. The melancholy look on his face was almost heartbreaking. He slowly

looked away and said, "Nothing. I just want to see it all of a sudden."

When Viola was about to say something, a cold voice came from behind. "Oh, you are so leisure that

others are attracted to come to you."

Viola stiffened and turned around reflexively. Maynard put his hands in his pockets and came up from

the entrance of the corridor.

The corner of her mouth twitched for a moment, and she was too stunned to say a word.

"What do you mean by that?" Zarian's expression changed slightly, turning the wheelchair to face him,

and the hostility in his eyes was clear.

Maynard raised his eyebrows slightly and curled his lips with a faint smile. "She is pregnant. I hope Mr.

Qi won't play and disappear, so as to increase the burden on a pregnant woman."

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his long left hand to encircle Viola's slender waist and

gently kissed her between her eyebrows.

Viola got goose bumps all over her body and pushed him away instinctively. She was furious and said,

"What are you doing!"

Maynard laughed instead of saying anything and looked at the other side with great interest.

Viola followed his sight and noticed the depressed Zarian. Her voice was dry, "Zarian..."

"I'm just here to relax. I don't want to die." Zarian lowered his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes and

said in a light tone, "I'm sorry for you coming here."

With a cold sweat on her forehead, Viola forced a smile and said, "Really? You don't mean to be upset?

"

"No." Zarian looked at her affectionately and said, "There are still a lot of things in the world that

deserve my nostalgia."

Viola avoided his eyes uneasily and felt a little relieved. In case of any emergency, she immediately

sent a message to inform Ivy.

Jennifer ran up breathlessly, sweating from exhaustion Just now, the elevator broke down and ran all

the way up I'm so tired... "

Viola handed her a tissue and said, "Wipe your sweat. Are you all right?"

"…… Nothing. " Jennifer wiped her sweat and waved her hand feebly.

"Please take care of Mr. Qi. We are leaving now." Maynard dropped the sentence expressionless and

left with the struggling Viola in his arms.

At the entrance of the 38th floor, Viola held the handrail tightly and glared at the tall man beside her.

"What did you mean by what you just said to Zarian!"

"What?" Maynard opened his hands, put his hands around his chest and looked at her sarcastically.

"You are regnant. Are you still hanging out with your old lover?"

Viola's hand holding the handrail suddenly tightened, and her fingertips were faintly white. "I'm just

worried about Zarian. After all, he saved my life. Our relationship is not what you think!"

Maynard chuckled in an ambiguous way.

"Really?" He pinched her chin so violently that she had to raise her head in pain. The light in her eyes

was extremely sharp. "I don't care about anything else. You will die miserably if you dare to mess

around with my children in the future!"

Feeling the overwhelming anger on him, Viola began to sweat on her back, and her legs showed signs

of weakness.

It's just

Thinking that he had been investigating her in private, she endured the pain from her chin and gritted

her teeth and said word by word, "Whatever."

Maynard narrowed his eyes and patted her face with his big hand. His face, which was about to freeze

into ice, brushed past her and left.

It was not until his figure faded away and disappeared in front of her that Viola leaned on the handrail

and gasped.

At this time, the noisy and hurried footsteps sounded in her ears. She looked up and saw Ivy and Aunt

Qi.

"You said my son wasn't abducted by you. How do you know where he is?" Aunt Qi pointed at her nose

angrily and scolded, "Now that the incident happened, just pretend to be kind to tell us. You don't think

it's hypocritical!"

"Tell me, I've never seen a person like you, flirting with two men." Ivy's eyes were filled with anger and

hatred. "Don't you think it's not enough to hurt Zarian!"

Viola was forced to laugh by the rich imagination of the two people, and didn't bother to explain.

"Mom, stop arguing!" Zarian appeared at the entrance of the 39th floor corridor and frowned. "I ran

here alone. It has nothing to do with her."

Aunt Qi and Ivy looked at each other, and then ran to the top with great joy to push Jennifer away and

held the wheelchair.

Jennifer rolled her eyes and walked down to Viola angrily.

"Son, don't make excuses for her." Aunt Qi glared at Viola and said, "Ivy and I know how sinister she

is."

Viola didn't want to listen to this anymore, so she took Jennifer and left.

Back to the villa, Viola didn't even drink water. The servant came to her and said, "Mr. Chu said, if you

come back, please go to the study."

Viola had a bad feeling when her eyelids jumped.

She nodded and knocked at the door of the study reluctantly.

"Come in."

Viola's heart thumped. She pushed the door and walked in, closing the door at the same time.

"You came just in time!" A storm was brewing in Maynard's eyes.

Viola shrank her neck and resisted the impulse to run forward. "What do you want to say?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Maynard, who was behind the desk, raised his hand. The

documents in his hand were like snowflakes falling on her face.

Viola was suddenly covered by two pieces of paper. She grabbed it and held it in her hand. She was

furious and said, "What's your attitude?"

"What do you have to say about the investigation of your report?" Maynard stood up with his hands on

the table, which was as cold as ice.

Viola's heart rose to her throat. She pretended to be calm and straightened her back. "I have nothing to

say!"

She couldn't say that she had seen it before and did something by the way, could she?

With a slight sneer, he took out a cigarette from the drawer and lit it with a limited edition lighter. Then

he realized something and reached out to put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

"I didn't expect you to be the kind of woman who liked to have an abortion when you were a student

and had a bad time with the hooligans." He put down the cigarette and pulled back the hair scattered in

front of his forehead with his long hand. There was undisguised disgust and disdain in his eyes when

he looked at her.