Always in Love with You

Chapter 64 Who Allows You To Talk With Another Man

It was a mess outside, but inside the villa it was leisurely and at ease. Soothing music was being played, and a few people who were drinking and chatting a moment ago were listening to the music in pairs.

She was a little hungry, so she picked up a few pieces of dessert from the buffet rack and sat down at a side seat. She was eating while waiting for Jake to pick her up.

She was holding a pink dessert, which was in the shape of rose. It tasted soft and sweet with a faint rose fragrance. She thought it was delicious, so she was going to take two more.

As soon as she got up, she saw a familiar figure.

She was wearing a light blue dress, which accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her hair was long and straight, with a curly perm at the edge. Her black long hair was dyed as black as ink, with blue water diamonds decorated on it. The dress was well matched, showing a kind of pure and fresh beauty.

She almost couldn't recognize that the girl was Avril. She was well-dressed and looked adorable.

At that moment, she was stopped by a young man. It was Abbe. He held her in his arms and was dancing.

When the dance was over, they separated and walked down quickly. She greeted the man with a big smile. The man was tall and straight, dressed in a gray suit and wearing a silver mask. Even at such a long distance, she could still feel the coldness from him.

He has a sliver mask! He looks as cold as ice. Is he

She immediately remembered that day in Unusual House. Avril had spilled coffee on a man with a silver mask. Are they the same person? From the performance of Avril, it should be.

However, after a few words with that man. When the man was about to leave, Abbe came over. He looked at the masked man coldly and pulled Avril to him. He said something to the masked man unhappily.

The man's sexy thin lips suddenly drew a shallow arc as he turned around and left.

It seemed that Abbe and Avril had a quarrel. Avril was extremely angry. She shook off Abbe's hand, turned around and walked outside.

Abbe ran after her and shouted her name angrily. But Avril didn't answer him. She pushed the door and ran outside.

Worried, she walked towards the door subconsciously. She walked so hurriedly that she bumped into someone.

"Ouch!" She screamed, not because of the pain, but because of the familiar coldness.

It was the man in the silver mask.

She quickly apologized, "sorry, sorry!" Lowering her head, she attempted to pass by him.

"Polly!" The man, who had been quiet for a long time, spoke out the word gently after she took a step forward.

"What?" She turned around.

The man looked at her for a long time with his penetrating eyes. His thin lips curled, but he said nothing and turned to the door.

Now she understood that this man didn't come for her to ask anything, but to confirm if she was really called Polly. She felt confused and wondered why he wanted to confirm her name?

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She was sure that she had never seen him before.

Avril wore a pair of high-heeled shoes which were at least ten centimeters. Every step she took seemed to be torture to her. She couldn't stand it anymore. She squatted and put her hand on her swollen foot.

Yesterday, Abbe told her that he needed a female companion for tonight's banquet. As long as she was willing to come, she would get a pretty generous reward.

But now, she regretted coming here. It was not because she felt she was not well matched with the upper class, but she suddenly felt that sometimes, self-esteem was more important than money.

"Avril An, you are my female companion now. Who allows you to talk with other men?"

"You made my money. You do everything I want you to do!"

"Do you have to go against your money as a poor woman?"

Abbe's ironic words echoed in her ears. She wished he could trample him to death.

She just talked a few words with the man who once helped her. He couldn't stand it. Why was this man so strong in possession? This was typical of rich people.

Only when a rich man was treated as poor as her did he have an inherent sense of superiority.

Abbe soon caught up with her. He grabbed her wrist and lifted her up from the ground with no mercy.

He pursed his lips tightly into a straight line. His eyes were lighted up with some strange lights. And darkness was spreading in his eyes. She knew that even though he was fierce, he had to consider his status and endured her anger.

"Don't lose my face here!" Abbe pressed his face against her ear and threatened her in a threatening tone, "I don't want to be reported on the newspaper tomorrow. Su family's luxurious birthday party, his female companion will take off her shoes in public!"

Her weak body was on the verge of collapsing. At the same time, Abbe tightly held her slender waist and ordered her, "now, go back with me!"

"Abbe, you bastard. Let go of my hand!" Avril struggled desperately to break away from his control. "I want to go back. There are so many people who want to be your female companion! Go and find them! "

Abbe was so angry that he wanted to burn her to ashes. He held her back in one hand, and grabbed her chin in the other hand. "Avril An, where do you think this is? Do you think you can come and go at your will? Who do you think I am? Did you call me and send me at your disposal? "

Avril said stubbornly, "what do you want to do! I won't go back with you anyway! "

"Do you think you have the final say?" He dragged her by her hair towards the villa.

That scene was exactly seen by Polly.

She was shocked and angry. She didn't expect that Abbe could be so violent when he looked gentle and elegant. How could a man treat a delicate girl like that.

She couldn't bear to see Avril be bullied!

When she was about to step forward, Abbe was stopped by a man wearing a mask who appeared suddenly. The man easily took Avril away from Abbe and got her back to his side.

It was a humiliation. He had never been so humiliated like this since he was a child. He was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He took out his phone and shouted at the phone. Then a large group of

bodyguards rushed out and surrounded the masked man.

Abbe was irritated. He pointed at Avril and shouted at the masked man, "who are you? My business is none of your business! Let her go! "

The masked man stood in front of Avril to protect her. He didn't say anything and just looked at Abbe coldly. He didn't care about anything, not to mention being cold. It was actually a kind of arrogance.

It seemed that this place didn't belong to the famous Su family in A City. He was not facing the master of this place, as well as the second young master of the Su family. It was like those guards who rushed over at the order of Abbe, as if they were not here.

"Sir, I'm sorry to get you in trouble." Avril immediately apologized to the masked man, "you can leave now. I'll handle this."

The masked man didn't say a word. It seemed that his attitude had changed a little. The resentment in Abbe's eyes slowly turned to contempt and then to complacency.

He was waiting for the masked man to show weakness, of course, even if he showed weakness, he would not easily let it go. He was determined to take his pride back.

At the eve of the storm, he was suffocated for ten seconds. The masked man took out his phone and made a call, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry to trouble you. I am standing outside your villa. Your son seems to have some misunderstanding about me and treat me as a bad guy who broke into your villa. Can you give me a call and explain it to me? "

The expression on Abbe's face changed as he didn't expect that the masked man knew his father. If his father knew what had happened between him and Avril...

He was thinking about whether he should continue to force her or he was just joking so that he would immediately ask her to leave.

But he still hoped that it was just a bluff. Although his face was half covered by the mask, it could still be seen that he was a young man under thirty.

The only person who was qualified to talk with his father like this in A City was Bruce. Therefore, he didn't have to panic. All he needed to do was to stare at him and wait for his confession.

But the next second, he regretted for his decision. A call from his father scolded him severely and asked him to send the man away as soon as possible.

Abbe's arrogance was like a fire that had been put out and could not be restored. He helplessly watched the masked man leave with Avril.

"What are you doing?".

"Avril!"

"Dear Polly!" She got rid of the mask man's hand and ran to Polly. But the high-heeled shoes on her feet were very difficult. She tilted her body to one side as her slim root was a little twisted.

In the blink of an eye, the masked man stretched out his long arm and easily held Avril into his arms. Almost in an instant, his face turned. It was the same as before, looking at Polly coldly but precisely, like an arrow that was shot into the depths of one's heart.

The sudden fear brought uncontrollable chill, and the chill of the night wind made her tremble uncontrollably. But Avril was there and she needed her help. She couldn't be so coward. Because in the case of similar situation, Avril would not shrink back.

She took a deep breath and strode over.