Chapter 80 - What am I going to do (2/2)

Then, when he saw her today, When Zhang Hansong slapped her. His breath stopped. He hadn't known it was her at first until her cap fell down. He had raced there to handle him before things got out of hand when he saw her hit him for the second time.

A smile spread across his face when be watched. She was really fierce.

As he sat on the couch, he looked at his elegant mansion. He felt really lonely for the first time.

”I won't be working with the Zhangs anymore” He said to his secretary who had been standing beside him. His secretary was curious to know why he was suddenly canceling his entire contract with the Zhangs but he knew it was not his place to ask and could only accept orders.

”Have you prepared my Tux for my father's birthday this Sunday?” Dexi asked. A light shone in his eyes when he remembered something. For this birthday, he would obviously be needing a date.

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When the car arrived, she knew they had gotten there. The entire drive there, Sara had been resting her back on the chair fully with her eyes closed. He knew she wasn't asleep. But he didn't make a sound. She gradually opened her eyes. After they both got down from the car, he brought out the bag from the back seat and handed it over to her.

He didn't say a word. Neither did she. She gave a polite nod and left for the apartment. He stood there. He didn't move. She was already close to the door when she stopped. And after two seconds, she turned to face him.

”Good night Mr Li. Have a safe trip home” She said in a quiet voice.

Muchen gave her a warm smile. This was exactly what he had been praying for. What he had been hoping for. But right now, he wasn't feeling so happy. He didn't know why she was sad and he knew she wouldn't tell him. ”Good night Sara”

She turned and finally went in.

”Big Sis, welcome. I heard you went shopping. This doesn't look like a shopping bag” Joreen spoke first. She had been waiting and pacing around. Curious to find what Sara would buy.

Jianjun noticed Sara's mood first and held her shoulders. ”What's wrong Sara?”

She had been holding it back the entire time. She couldn't cry in his car. She couldn't cry with him present. She was grateful he didn't ask her anything or pressure her to say something.

Sara could no longer hold it back and burst into tears. ”What....what... am I... going to do?”