Bleeding Love

Chapter 29 You are Different

Feigning to feel wronged, Rosalie pouted, “I miss you, so I come to see you.”

“Sure, but it is boring here.” Spencer said, “Let me know if you need anything.”

“I want you to company me.” Rosalie wrapped his arm in a coquettish way. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Spencer froze, pulled out his hand and said with a smile, “Stop that, Rosalie, I'm still working.”

Rosalie had grievance and continued, “Fire the receptionist, she disrespected me.”

“I've warned her, and she just followed the rules. Don't make it difficult for her.” Spencer said, “Aren't

you the most reasonable?”

“Spencer.” Rosalie suddenly sank her face, “but I don't want to be reasonable anymore.”

Spencer looked up at her, not knowing what to say.

“To be reasonable means to be wronged, and haven't I been wronged enough?” Rosalie said, “I can't

stand any injustice now!”

Looking at Rosalie like this, Spencer only felt more pain in the head.

In his impression, Aleena seemed never to be so vexatious, and would not talk to him loudly

disregarding the image.

In front of him, she was always humble, gentle and silent.

She had been to his company only once.

That time, shortly after they were married, she came with a cup of chicken soup.

At that time, the receptionist did not let her in according to the rules, so she borrowed the receptionist's

internal telephone to call, saying she had brought him chicken soup.

Her voice was timid.

He did not know why and he actually picked her up.

She was happy to see him and went to his office carrying chicken soup.

When he got to the office, however, he calmed down and realized that he had brought her up, which

was, in a way, an admission that she was his wife.

The thought that soon afterwards there would be a rumour in the company that he was already married

made him feel angry.

Married with an evil woman?

If others knew it, they would laugh at him!

At that time, he became more and more angry. Looking at her put down the chicken soup, he only felt

irritable and pushed down her chicken soup. The chicken soup was hot, there were a lot of it splashed

on her body.

She was startled by his sudden anger.

But she did not cry, but asked him why timidly, trembling.

Seeing her pretending to be so weak, he felt even more disgusted, constantly stimulating and insulting

her with words.

He knew how to hurt her, so he managed to make her cry every time.

That day she cried very badly, and he listening to her crying, looking at her pitiful appearance, he felt

agitated and loudly shouted to her and told her to leave.

She left obediently, tidied up messy in the office and left the office with red eyes.

She had always been like that. Even if he hurt her more badly, within a few days she would stick him

again, like a tumbler.

He had become accustomed to her fortitude.

But he had forgotten that someday she too would tire and give up.

Thinking of the behavior of Aleena at that time and looking at Rosalie’s appearance, Spencer was tired,

“Rosalie, if you want to quarrel with me, please forgive me that I can't do it.”

“Spencer?!” Rosalie opened her eyes in disbelief, “What did you say? Do you mean I'm being

unreasonable?”

“I'm tired,” said Spencer.

Rosalie looked at him like this, suddenly she was flustered.

Why did Spencer treat her more and more perfunctorily? He did not even want to listen to her now, nor

do what she wanted.

Was Aleena really that important to him?

Ever since Aleena had “died”, he had been haunted, and now he would not even perfunctory to her?

He wasn't like this before!

“Have you not forgotten Aleenas?” Rosalie asked.

Hearing that, Spencer instantly looked up at her.

Rosalie coldly smiled, “It looks it is.”

Why else could there have been such a big reaction?

Rosalie said with a smile, “But, what should you do? She's dead.”

The smile on the face of Rosalie was unpleasant to Spencer.

Such a smile was not supposed to appear on her face.

“It doesn't matter if you can't forget her. She's dead.” Rosalie was suddenly hysterical. “Have you

forgotten what she did to me before? She ruined me! Ruined my life! And you still think of her!”

Travis sighed and said. “Well, are you happy about that?”

“What do you mean?” Rosalie asked looking at him. Bad premonition became more obvious.

“I know all about it.” Spencer said, “Rosalie, you've changed so much that I don't even know you

anymore.”