Flash Marriage, Billionaire's Sweet Wife

Chapter 14 What Do You Take Me For

At that time, the door was knocked hard. William looked at Elisa. "The initiator is coming."

Elisa naturally knew that Bruce's participation was indispensable in that matter.

Elisa did not look at William anymore. He went over and opened the door, but he didn't look at the little fat man standing outside the door.

Bruce blinked innocently and was ready to hug Elisa's leg.

At that time, Elisa could not wait to beat the little rabbit's ass, she moved sideways avoiding his touch, and went out downstairs.

Bruce looked at William maliciously at once.

His eyes clearly said, look at what you have done.

William stretched out his hand and slipped up on Bruce. "Am I too kind to you at ordinary times? Dare to calculate in my head?"

Bruce snorted from his small nose and thought it was an answer.

William didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he dumped his cocked little ass and slapped it.

Then, throwing him like rubbish on the big bed, he hurried downstairs.

Elisa dragged her falling body and walked quickly on Dawson Road. Every step came with awkward pain.

When the cold wind blew, her hot head calmed down a lot.

Elisa, an adult, was set up by a five-year-old kid and lost her innocence.

Where did she go to reason?

Behind him came the sound of wheels pressing over the road, and Elisa accelerated her pace.

But how could her legs stand against the four wheels of a car?

William drove the car not far in front of Elisa, and then stopped.

Elisa's footsteps paused, neither going forward nor going back.

William opened the door and strode over to Elisa.

Elisa subconsciously stepped back.

William threw herself into his arms and put his coat on her body.

It was not until the warmth on the coat reached Elisa that she discovered that she was not wearing a coat at all.

William touched her little face white with cold and said, "Stop it, OK?"

"Let go of me, I want to go home!"

"I will send you home. I will not leave you alone in your present situation."

"William, who do you think I am?" Elisa looked at William with red eyes. "Because of the whim of you and your child, you have the right to make my life and work a mess. Because I don't want to get along with you further, you drugged me? Have you thought about my feelings from beginning to end?"

Elisa took off his valuable coat and threw it to the ground. She said emotionally, "I don't want to have anything to do with you, and I'm not interested in your family. You stay away from me!"

At that point, Elisa pushed William without nostalgia, but she couldn't push him away.

William looked at her smart and angry eyebrow eye, which was nothing like her usual appearance, and was completely mad at the rhythm.

With a long arm stretched out, she was firmly fixed in his arms again, and said maliciously, "Who said I was on a whim? Do you think I am the kind of person who takes a woman to bed when I see her? Which woman have you ever seen me have intimate contact with, and when did I announce that I have a fiance in public? I only said this to you."

Elisa struggled violently, she stopped slowly, and looked at William in disbelief.

William looked at her dull little appearance. "Don't believe it?"

Elisa nodded calmly.

William did not know whether to say that the woman was honest or to doubt her charm. "Let's have a good talk."

"I want to be alone." Elisa paused and said, "Lend me your car first."

William was noncommittal.

Elisa did not say anything, she crossed William, sat in a Maserati, started the car, and left.

William looked at the car that went away from the dust and picked his eyebrows.

Did she not love money?

He did not see it.

Elisa parked his car in front of a pharmacy, bought post-event medicine and a bottle of water from the pharmacy, squatted on the side of the road, and swallowed the medicine.

Then she poured a few mouthfuls of cold water.

The cold water chilled all the way from throat to stomach, which made her tremble.

Elisa bent down beside the trash can and coughed a few times before shaking and throwing the medicine box and water into the trash can.

Without looking at the Maserati, she took a taxi and left.

Elisa came home, and her mother Emily was busy in the kitchen.

Hearing the door open, she poked her head out. "Where did you run last night?"

"Mom, does your daughter look like an underage girl? Need to report everything to you?"

Emily saw her face pale. "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I handled an accident operation overnight, and I was exhausted. Mom, I'll make up for it."

"Eat something and then go to sleep."

"I ate outside. Don't disturb me." After Elisa charged, she went upstairs and entered her room.

She took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to wash.

Seeing those ambiguous traces on her body, Elisa was angry and embarrassed.

In addition to those two emotions, there was still a hidden throb.

Elisa shook her head and squeezed a lot of shower gel to smear on herself.

Elisa rested at home all day, got up early the next morning, and found out that her little POLO was still in the hospital.

So, she squeezed the bus to go to work.

She arrived at the hospital, still the attention and whispering was there, Elisa was annoyed.

Entering the office, Elisa rubbed her forehead. "Annie, help me make a cup of coffee."

"Huh? Ooh." Annie put down her cell phone in a panic and jumped up to make coffee for Elisa.

Elisa looked at her with a cold face, and her eyes fell on Annie's mobile phone.

When Annie saw it, she came over to get her mobile phone.

Elisa said, "Is there something in it that I can't see?"

"No, no."

"And what about your attitude?"

"Elisa ..." Annie had a sad face.

"Give me your cell phone."

"You can't be angry."

"Bring it."

Annie bit her teeth, handed Elisa her mobile phone, and then ran away with a coffee cup.

Elisa looked down at the mobile phone screen, and her face suddenly lost color.

It was a local forum that Westmead Hospital medical staff often visit, and they usually chat about small gossip as a pastime.

At that time, the picture on the top was clearly the photo of her squatting on the road drinking water the other day.

Elisa opened the post with trembling fingers.

There were also a lot of photos in the post, including a series of photos of her getting off the bus and entering the pharmacy, holding the medicine box in a daze, taking medicine, throwing medicine, etc., and even giving a close-up of the medicine box.

Elisa's eyes stared at those pictures, and he could not see the words clearly at all.

Then, taking a deep breath, she put her mobile phone on Annie's desk, returned to her position with a callous expression, and sat down, her mind buzzing.

Annie came back with a coffee cup, looked at Elisa's face, and said, "Sister Elisa, I don't believe you are such a person. You and I are definitely not what they said, they don't know you at all."