Kill Me, Heal Me

Chapter 172 Banquet (5)

Liu An’s voice was not low, when the loud voice mixed with anger roared out, almost all the guests in the hall heard it clearly. Her hot personality was nothing new in the circle, and she liked to scold someone in person when she was upset. That arrogance would not decline even if the president of the chamber of commerce came. But now, seeing Liu An actually picked on Nathan Luo, all the guests were shocked. This Liu An had always had a good relationship with the Luo family, especially Nathan Luo. The two were still old partners who had cooperated for many years, they should quarrel now.

An insightful person motioned to the people around him to look at Belle. Liu An suddenly became angry. It seemed that she was not aimed at Nathan Luo, but at someone. This someone, of course, was Belle Ye.

Belle Ye also knew about the friendship between the An family and the Luo family. Seeing Liu An aim at her, she could understand everything. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the red wine on the side and walked to Liu An and asked her: "Miss. An, I will drink this glass of wine with you, okay?" Just one glass, it should be fine. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

She had also taken medicine recently and had already felt much better. She would drink a little bit later, it should be fine for the body. Belle Ye comforted herself, not wanting to let Nathan Luo lose his face in this kind of situation. After all, everything was because of her.

"Who is going to drink with you?" Liu An smashed the wine glass in her hand. The bright red wine splashed all over her. The glass goblet fell to the ground, splashing broken glass slag everywhere, Nathan Luo quickly pulled her away, worriedly grabbing her to see if she was hurt by broken glass.

Seeing this scene, Liu An became even more emotional, pointing at Belle Ye, and the sharp voice seemed unusually abrupt in this strange and quiet atmosphere: "What are you? deserve to drink with me?" "She is my fiancée, the young lady of the president of the Luo Group in the future. She

condescends to ask Miss. An to have a drink. Doesn't she even have this qualification?" Nathan Luo’s face darkened. He was no longer polite.

His words immediately stirred up a huge wave after another on the scene. Fiancée? When everyone heard this name, they opened their mouths uncontrollably, absolutely unbelievable, countless eyes fell on Nathan Luo and Belle Ye, and many people’s eyes barely popped out.

Belle Ye was also very frightened. She glanced at Nathan Luo. When she was about to argue, Nathan Luo took her into his arms quickly and faced the shocked crowd, smiled slightly: "From now on, I hope I won't hear any unpleasant remarks about my fiancee. The lawyer team of the Luo Group has nothing to do recently. I am worrying about how to pay them."

These words just revealed everyone's gossip psychology. In particular, the media reporters who were desperately shooting flashing lights at the scene, after hearing Nathan Luo's seemingly joke, looked at each other, seeing fear and helplessness in the eyes of their colleagues .

These reporters who liked catching gossip scandals, also knew what could and couldn’t be filmed, especially when they were not in the right. They could now publish the relationship between Nathan Luo and Belle Ye, but they must not make a fuss about the relationship between them. Otherwise, what was waiting for them would be the subpoena from the court.

Including those counterparts who liked seeing the fun also dared not to spread rumors openly, otherwise, Nathan Luo would never let them go. As for the sibling relationship, only Liu An, who was a hot-tempered woman dared to shout in public. Besides, they were not related by blood, so no one could stop them being a couple!

There was no violation of the law and no lack of morality! Soon, someone came out to be the peacemaker with a smile: "We are all serious business men, not a loquacious woman. No one would gossip everywhere? Please invite me to attend the wedding when you marry."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Luo, why didn't you tell us earlier about this kind of joyous event, we are almost abrupt with the future sister-in-law. Drink as a forfeit!" "You... Nathan Luo, you are so good, I really didn’t expect you to be this kind of person. If you do this, you won’t be afraid that your father and mother will be angry and upset? How could they promise you to marry this vicious woman, how good is your future, are you going to ruin it for this woman?" Liu An became crazy, and roared while pulling Nathan Luo's clothes.

Nathan Luo coldly moved her hand away, took a step back, and distanced herself from her, "President An, I won't bother you about my future." "Aunt Jin won't agree!" “What would I not agree to?" Just when the atmosphere in the hall was extremely tense, there was a female voice sounding at the entrance, followed by another man’s voice: "It seems that we are late. What have we missed?"

The crowd subconsciously gave way. Many people saw the middle-aged couple walking in hand in hand from the revolving door. Many people already shouted: "It's Chairman Luo and Mrs. Jin." The whistle was more and more louder, spreading around the hall for a time. Nathan Luo and Belle Ye soon heard these two names. Both of them had a solemn expression. Liu An who was emotional, also quieted down. She did a complete 180-degree turn, almost faster than Nathan Luo's reaction, and walked forward with ten centimeter high heels.

"Uncle Luo, Aunt Jin, you finally come." Liu An happily held Mrs. Jin's arm, her gestures exuded a celebrity temperament. The turn made many people openmouthed. Mrs. Jin patted the back of her hand, "Well, we just met in New York last month. It seemed that you haven't seen us for more than ten years."

"One moment seems like three years. I haven’t seen Aunt Jin in a month. I really miss you." Liu An held her hand intimately, and said something that made her happy. She glanced at Belle Ye, showing a smug expression without a trace. Over there, Gordon Luo had already spoken face to face with Nathan Luo and Belle Ye.

"Dad, Mom, when did you come to Gang City?" "Just arrived in the afternoon." Gordon Luo was not curious when he saw his son. At this time, his eyes were more on Belle Ye. A somewhat stern face, rarely showed a kind smile: "I heard that you are back, how can we not come back and have a look. You don't recognize Dad Luo after a few years?"