Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Yvonne heard even more crazy, eyes red and gnashing teeth: “Who in the end sent the Weibo explosion?

“In the end, you know who sent out the Weibo story, but that is just a trigger that you plan out! You just want to ruin me!”

Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant looked at each other with a high degree of silence.

“You didn’t post that?”

“Why would I post that? I’m not happy about being banned, but there’s nothing I can do about it.”

“Although I was dismissed from my contract, I didn’t have to pay for the breach of contract and the loss of my partner, but this exposé is equal to ruining my whole life!”

Yvonne cried out, and Blanca Roach then realized that both she and Yvonne were the ones being counted.

And who was the person who started it all? There was one more question.

“It was my fault for seducing Matthew Grant, I admit my mistake and apologize, please let me go.”

Yvonne slid down from the chair a little and sat on her knees, hands together and kept kneeling, Blanca Roach looked down at her with downcast eyes, should have felt relieved, but a trace of pity.

She is not a saintly white lotus, but as someone who is also being counted, Blanca Roach has fear in her heart, and even Yvonne’s sorrow.

“You still do not realize where you are wrong, you seduced my husband which is a moral issue, no one can control you, but you committed murder with a knife and stabbed my friend.”

“It was she herself who rushed up …”

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“You should calm down and think about what you’re going to do after that.”

Blanca Roach shook his head, avoiding responsibility is useless, “The microblogging is not me either, we were both framed by someone with a heart, that person wanted to lend you a knife to kill me.”

“…” the crying stopped, Yvonne trembled like a page of white paper, pale and fragile.

“Your fault, the crime is not to die, come out and do not get up again, even if you know who hurt you, do not go back to revenge.”

This is a word of advice, Blanca Roach said, but listen to it or not by her.

After saying that the two men exit the interrogation room, and when they leave, Blanca Roach is still kind enough to want the police to let Yvonne rest and interrupt the interrogation.

On the way back, Blanca Roach is clearly in worse shape than when she arrived, and Matthew Grant regrets having brought her along.

Blanca Roach leans against his shoulder, her eyes on one of the cars hurrying by outside the window.

“Tired?” Matthew Grant wrapped his arms around Blanca Roach and swept her up into his, “I really shouldn’t have let you come.”

“I’m the right one, otherwise you wouldn’t have told me there was another pair of hands behind this, and I’d be in the dark fast, but I’d look ignorant and ridiculous under your shade.”

Blanca Roach pressed against Matthew Grant’s chest, could clearly feel his strong heartbeat, and strove to move closer to him, hating not to melt into one.

“Matthew Grant, why are there so many people trying to hurt us?”

“Jealous of your beauty.” Matthew Grant summed up, managing to get a blank stare from Blanca Roach.

“Well, reluctantly, I agree with you.”

Blanca Roach in turn clung to Matthew Grant’s waist and slept peacefully in his arms with her eyes closed.

Despite the blood and gore of the world, the truth was unbearable, but she still had a shoulder and a hug to lean on, Blanca Roach was content.

“Go to sleep.” Matthew Grant’s chin rubbed against the top of Blanca’s head, and he closed his eyes to enjoy a pleasant moment.

He would keep his promise not to let Blanca Roach get hurt, and he would stay by Blanca Roach’s side every inch of the way until all the variables became final.

“I love you…” Blanca Roach said in the tiniest voice that only she could hear, but she said it to Matthew Grant’s heart.

I believe Matthew Grant’s heart already knows her love.