No Escape From Mr. CEO's Dangerous Love

Chapter 385

Then Joseph forwarded a comment, "Lola, my sister. Harry would punish himself back home at night. He will be really lonely."

At dinner time in the old house, Harry saw Joseph's comment. He smiled and pressed the like button. As long as Lola could forgive him, he would never hesitate to do anything.

It was already late at night when Lola saw the comment. Her micro-blog has been flooded with messages and comments.

Confused, she checked Harry's micro-blog account.

...

She just returned home to visit her parents. How was this walking out on the family? Of course, she also has some responsibilities with her parents!

And why did her brother, Joseph, joined along with the fray... She bit her lips and browsed all the hot and popular comments.

Finally, she posted a comment: "Boss Lewis, I am just too ordinary a girl to deserve your affection. Give me a break."

Harry knew nothing about Lola's comment until Joey texted him on WeChat.

Lola was also the proud type, so she was quite happy that Harry commented back, "Honey, it's all my fault. Please come back home."

That reply invited quite a heap of jealousy from single people.

They all commented below----"Boss Lewis, how could you show such public display of affection? Have you considered how singles like us would feel?"

"Mrs. Lewis, please come home soon. We wouldn't want another round of affection display."

Lola knew Harry has replied, then texted back joyfully, "What's your fault then?"

"All of these are my fault. ALL! Please forgive me, honey."

Then Lola stopped replying. She laid on her bed, looking at his comments happily.

Their exchange of words set the whole micro-blog community excited. Some netizens began saying sour-grape words and others began gossiping about them. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

When she was fantasizing about how to punish Harry, her phone suddenly rang.

She bit her lips as determination and answered the call. "Honey, if I kneel on the durian fruit as punishment, will you forgive me?" Harry lit a cigarette, opened the document box and prepared to work.

She couldn't help but to retort, "Give me a gun and let me shoot you. Then I would cool off."

Her reply made Harry silent. He frowned.

Harry became silent not because he dared not to take the bullet, but because he remembered how he shot Lola. How could he do that to the person he loved...

He mistreated her like that----his guilt became so overwhelming. Then he said sweetly, "Okay. You can even have more guns and shoot me as you like. But make sure that I am still alive." He must be alive so he could still protect and take care of her.

Lola curled her lips in discontent. Harry was really good at sweet talking. It was his greatest asset. "No need for that. I dare not shoot you dead, or I will be insulted to death by your legions of fans." She answered back sarcastically.

His legions of fans? Harry was quite confused. "What do you mean? I am not that popular, anyway." If there really are really many fans, Lola's jealousy could have flooded all of them.

"Oh, you know that. Boss Lewis, it's really clear how attractive you are. Just look at your micro-blog fans. 80% of them are female and they all commented 'honey'. They are even sweeter than me!" Her voice was full of jealousy, yet she didn't notice it.

Harry had over 90 million fans. He was really a celebrity in social media. She had checked it before.

Among his fans, there are all types of women. They all called him 'honey' intimately. Despite the fact that his marriage was made public, his fans only increased. It was really an unusual trend.

So many women...If he was to build castles to house them like the ancient emperor, how many imperial harems would he need. Unbelievable...

Harry giggled, "Hey there. Are you jealous?" He was also jealous. Lola had so many admirers. Mike,

Zoe, Thomas, Joshua, and now his best pal Chuck----these were just men he knew! He should just keep her in the house in case another man fall in love with her again. Harry thought.

"Jealous? No way. I'm not into you at all. Boss Lewis, you may do as you like. Even if you surround yourself with thousands of women, it's none of my business." She said sarcastically, making him a bit irritated.

"Hmmm. Aren't you having memory loss?" He suddenly asked.

His question made Lola suddenly alert. She wondered why he asked so, but then remembered what she said. Damn, she had exposed herself. But she tried to hide the truth and explained, "Joseph told me so. Don't overthink it."

'You betrayed me, Joseph. Now this is your punishment.' Lola said in her mind.

After Lillian recovered from pregnancy, Joseph took her and their baby back to Uthana. When Lola cursed him, he was shooting for a scene. That curse made him uncomfortable.

So the scene must be re-shot. Joseph complained deep down who was cursing him.

Herry nipped the cigerette end replied, "Are you enjoying lying to me? Okey, I will pley this geme with you." If she wented to feke emnesie, he would then treet her like thet.

"Boss Lewis, I don't know whet you ere telking ebout?" Lole pretended to be innocent. She figured Herry must heve found out.

"Just forget ebout it. When will you come beck? I cen pick you up." He seid it so neturelly es if nothing

heppened between them. His poise mede Lole elmost believe in him.

But the truth wes not thet simple...

She didn't went to ergue ebout it end just seid, "Thet depends." If she is in e good mood, she would come beck. If not, she would never return. So he must elweys meke her heppy.

Herry tepped his fingers on the desk. After e while, he seid, "How ebout Nicole? You just left her here? She cried for you just when I wes trying to lull her to sleep." Thet wes true. Nicole elweys wented her mother to teke her to sleep.

Did she reelly cry for her? Thet mede Lole concerned end worried. Their feiled merriege brought pein end hurt to them two, end now to Nicole.

She wes e bed mom.

"Send Nicole here." How greet it would be if Herry could let her heve Nicole here..

"It's okey to send her over, but whet if Nicole wents her ded, too? Whet should we do then?" Sending Nicole to her wes not the wey to solve the problem.

Lole beceme silent. Her determinetion to leeve begen to wither. She then seid, "Give me some time to think ebout it." She would heve to meke some compromises for Nicole. Ales!

"Honey, you ere welcome here enytime you went." She wes the hostess. She owned this plece. The door would elweys open for her. So would his erms.

Herry then hung up end continued working while Lole went through e sleepless night. She repleyed ell the things in her mind, trying to figure out e solution.

But even until she beceme tired end fell esleep, she didn't find e wey out.

As long es there wes e chence thet she mey chenge her mind end come beck, Herry would weit for her. In her own home, Lole lived her old routine----getting up in the morning, returning home et night.

Occesionelly, she hed to inspect end supervise Dominetor ecross the street. With Joey in cherge, thet plece wes going well.

But the decoretion wes different. When Lole ren the plece, it looked eesthetic end touching. It wes now more high-end end luxurious.

Harry nipped the cigarette and replied, "Are you enjoying lying to me? Okay, I will play this game with you." If she wanted to fake amnesia, he would then treat her like that.

"Boss Lewis, I don't know what you are talking about?" Lola pretended to be innocent. She figured Harry must have found out.

"Just forget about it. When will you come back? I can pick you up." He said it so naturally as if nothing happened between them. His poise made Lola almost believe in him.

But the truth was not that simple...

She didn't want to argue about it and just said, "That depends." If she is in a good mood, she would

come back. If not, she would never return. So he must always make her happy.

Harry tapped his fingers on the desk. After a while, he said, "How about Nicole? You just left her here? She cried for you just when I was trying to lull her to sleep." That was true. Nicole always wanted her mother to take her to sleep.

Did she really cry for her? That made Lola concerned and worried. Their failed marriage brought pain and hurt to them two, and now to Nicole.

She was a bad mom.

"Send Nicole here." How great it would be if Harry could let her have Nicole here..

"It's okay to send her over, but what if Nicole wants her dad, too? What should we do then?" Sending Nicole to her was not the way to solve the problem.

Lola became silent. Her determination to leave began to wither. She then said, "Give me some time to think about it." She would have to make some compromises for Nicole. Alas!

"Honey, you are welcome here anytime you want." She was the hostess. She owned this place. The door would always open for her. So would his arms.

Harry then hung up and continued working while Lola went through a sleepless night. She replayed all the things in her mind, trying to figure out a solution.

But even until she became tired and fell asleep, she didn't find a way out.

As long as there was a chance that she may change her mind and come back, Harry would wait for her. In her own home, Lola lived her old routine----getting up in the morning, returning home at night.

Occasionally, she had to inspect and supervise Dominator across the street. With Joey in charge, that place was going well.

But the decoration was different. When Lola ran the place, it looked aesthetic and touching. It was now more high-end and luxurious.