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Chapter 1551
Looking at the figure of Amanda who didn’t look back, Christopher’s eyes quickly pressed down, the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared, and a horrible haze appeared on the whole person.
She still left.
He lost the bet, even if he wanted to be with other women, she didn’t feel anything.
Christopher felt that the thing he had been insisting on in his heart broke with a creak, and there was never any time when she had made him realize so clearly that she really didn’t love him.
There was never him in her heart, even if he wanted the slightest extra!
“President, I have been cooperating with you in acting, but it is a pity that you, Mrs. Lu, really don’t care about you.”
As Liya raised her eyebrows, “The twisted melon is not sweet. I guess if you leave Mrs. Lu, she will spread the sheets for both of us and let us roll.”
Liya quietly leaned over, raised her hand on Christopher’s shoulder, bewildered by the young girl, “Mr. Lu, forget it, don’t be sad for such a ruthless woman, I like you very much. Feel it, my heart is beating for you, tonight…”
Christopher retracted his gaze and lifted his thin lips indifferently. Two extremely ridiculous words overflowed from his throat, “Have a burning fever?”
The word “burning” was probably the one, and Liya froze directly.
Christopher’s narrow eyes were cold without the slightest temperature, “If you really have a fever, I will find a few men to satisfy you.”
Liya’s eyes widened and looked at him in shock and panic. What was he talking about?
“Take your hand away from me, and get out by yourself before I let you disappear.”
“…” Liya’s face turned completely pale. She had met many men, but she had never seen him like this.
Except for Amanda, he always treats other women equally, indifferently, and indifferent.
All his tenderness and love were given to Amanda alone.
Liya was shocked, and she was also afraid of Christopher’s methods. If he made a move, it would really make her disappear.
Liya opened the door of the co-pilot and walked on unwillingly.
The next second, the luxury car sprinted away, Christopher did not stop at all, stepped on the accelerator directly, dust on her face, Liya, “…”
In the luxury car, Christopher’s handsome face was cold and frosty, and the whole cabin was so quiet that it was depressing and suffocating.
At this time, a string of melodious cell phone tune rang, and Mr. Ye called.
Christopher turned on the button, and steward Ye’s voice passed, “Sir, are you coming home now?”
Come back home?
Oh, where is his home?
Christopher lifted his slender fingers and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt. The corners of his thin lips slowly conjured a tired, lonely, and self-deprecating arc.
At this moment, he suddenly felt the tip of his nose hot, he raised his hand and touched it, and he felt blood in his hand.
He has a nosebleed.
“Sir,” Mr. Ye’s voice was extremely solemn and painful. “The results of the physical examination two days ago came out. The doctor said…that your heart disease has reached the advanced stage, and you only have…..Left…one month left.”
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