Chapter 129 What Do You Like About Me

Fortunately, there was no media in this party. Otherwise, what had just happened would certainly hit the
headlines of the next day.

Since the young man of the Mu Group wetted his pants in the party, he would certainly become the
topic of laughter.

Unfortunately, such a good news wasn't collected by the media.

Scott was standing not far behind Monica, and he saw with his own eyes that she tripped over the
waiter. At that moment, he was surprised that Monica would do such a childish thing. And he didn't
understand why she had connection with Wyn.

However, just as he thought of it, Monica had already held a glass of wine and walked over with a
smile.

"Are you Scott?"

Monica put it straight because she didn't like to beat around the bush. That was also because she had
been living abroad since she was a child.

Scott did not speak, but looked at her coldly. He did not expect that this woman was Uncle Mike's
daughter.

Monica was tall and slim. Her curly hair was hanging down her waist. She was well-educated and
graceful when talking to people.

"I can't believe that you like such an indifferent man. No wonder you were bullied just now." When
Monica saw that Scott did not want to talk to her at all, she simply looked toward Michelle.



Not knowing how to answer her question, Michelle could only look at Scott and gave an apologetic
smile to Monica.

"Michelle, let's dance. Excuse me, Miss Monica. " Scott pulled Michelle into the center of the dance
floor before she could answer Monica's question.

In the elegant waltz, they played along with the music. Scott looked down at her red face and there was
only her in his eyes.

Monica Wang stood not far away from them. She raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Scott's only
love to Michelle. "I don't know what my father thought that he asked me to marry such a person. As for
Scott, he is just a handsome guy. "

At the critical moment, Michelle had to push him away. She didn't know if it was because she drank too
much. "Scott, I need to go to the bathroom."

Maybe it was because the party was too dull that she was going to vomit several times.

"I'll go with you." Scott was afraid that she would be bullied again, so he went with her.

"No, I'm fine." After that, Michelle turned around and strode towards the washroom.

The washroom was not far from the banquet hall. Michelle scooted to it because of her dress.

She wiped her face with cold water, and the depressed feeling gradually disappeared. She looked at
herself in the mirror, looking quite old-fashioned.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she felt a tall black figure blocking her way. She looked up at
the strange man.

"Are you miss Michelle? Our CEO wants to see you."



"What? Why... "

"Please follow me,"

Before she could finish her words, Michelle was stopped by the men in black. She could only choose to
follow the man in black, feeling upset.

She didn't know why chairman wanted to see her, but her intuition told her that it would not be a good
thing.

The man in black finally brought her to the second floor of the banquet hall.

The man in black pushed the door open and made a gesture of welcome to her. After a short pause,
she came in.

The furniture in the room was very simple. The bookcases were all stuck to the wall, which were filled
with all kinds of books. There was also a sofa and a tea table. It should be the study of the chairman.

The whole room was dark and she felt sleepy.

The study was huge. At this time, Uncle Mike came out of the unknown. When she saw him, Michelle
stepped back with respect, and then said nothing to his head.

The Uncle Mike sat on the sofa, looking down at the person who did not speak, and then pointed to the
sofa not far away, "sit down, please."

"Thank you." Michelle didn't know how to call him, so she just said two words. She walked to the sofa
restrained and then sat down on the armchair.

Uncle Mike noticed her nervousness and said with a smile, "don't be afraid. I just want to talk to you.
That's all."



"Okay." Although Michelle seemed very calm on the surface, her heart had already been beating out.

She just wanted to get out quickly and go home with Scott.

A waiter knocked at the door and came in. He put the tray on the tea table and silently left.

"Miss Michelle, please." Uncle Mike picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a sip. After all, he had
to speak a lot, so he had to first wet his throat.

But Michelle didn't drink the tea.

After putting down the teacup, Uncle Mike went straight to the topic, because he didn't want to waste
his time because if he didn't make it, Scott would find him.

"Miss Michelle, let's make a long story short. I actually think highly of that child, Scott. To be honest, I
want to marry my daughter to him. "

"What?" Michelle was startled. She looked up at Mike immediately.

She was afraid that she had misheard!

"You heard it right. I want Scott to be my son-in-law. You know, if our two familys join hands, it means
that we will be a strong and brave Union. I don't think you are from a rich family. Are you sure you can
give him the future he wants? "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mike. I don't know what is the future you are talking about." She was telling the truth. She
didn't know what Mike meant.

"Honey, sometimes we have to face the reality. People are destined to be together. You are far worse
than Scott, so you are not destined to have a good future. I hope you can understand. "



As soon as his words dropped, Michelle just felt it funny. Since Scott's father agreed their marriage,
how could Uncle Mike stop them?

Not everyone cares about this so-called family background. Moreover, she was with him from the
beginning not for the money of Scott. Sometimes, she really couldn't understand what these rich men
were thinking about.

Missing a relationship and failing was already a pain in her heart. Now, she had finally found a man to
rely on, and she could never lose him again.

Love should be obtained by oneself. Love didn't depend on anyone else's words.

"I'm sorry, sir. If you want me to leave Scott, I don't think I can make it." It was the first time that
Michelle was so brave for love and she refused a person with a high social status.

Uncle Mike looked at her and didn't expect her to turn him down.

"What can you do for his company? If his company goes bankrupt and he needs money, can you give it
to him? " Uncle Mike paused and continued. His words were sophistication.

Without any hesitation, Michelle retorted boldly, "I don't have money. And I can't help him. But I will
silently support him as his spiritual pillar. "

Hearing her words, Uncle Mike suddenly laughed. He stood up and walked to the window of the study.
He opened the curtain, looked at the colorful lights outside and continued: "child, things in the world are
not as simple as you think. If yes, then there won't be rich and poor in the world. "

"Poor people always live a happy life if they don't have money. I'm sorry, sir. I have to go now. Scott is
waiting for me. "



What does love mean? It meant that she was happy for his happiness, so that she could do everything
he needed and get happiness from it.

To protect her love, Michelle had no time to care about who the other was. She just wanted to protect
this rare love, at least for the rest of her life.

She loved him, he loved her. There was nothing impossible for two people who loved each other to be
together.

Love is always easy to make people forget reason. Love is so ridiculous, but we still recall the absurd
past together. As long as we are together, no matter short or long, I know that I am deeply in love with
you at that time.

Stepping into the banquet hall, Michelle was looking for him anxiously. At that moment, she felt how
scared she was when she couldn't see him.

She shuttled among the crowd with a panic look, looking for him.

Suddenly, her wrist was held by a strong hand, and then he pulled her into his arms. Smelling the
familiar smell on his body, Michelle leaned her head on his broad chest comfortably.

"Where have you been? I'm so worried about you. " His gentle voice came from the top, making her
warm in the heart.

"Let's go home." Then Michelle took his hand and left the party.

Scott was held by her with a sweet smile on his face.

After they went out of the villa, they got on the car and the car drove away from here quickly.



But there was still a black figure standing on the window of the second floor. He looked coldly at the
black Porsche disappear from his eyes. There was a dreadful silence in the room.

After she got into the car, Michelle couldn't calm down for a long time. It was the first time in her life that
she had put herself in such a dangerous situation for the sake of love. She must have been insane!

"To be honest, where did you go just now?" When driving the car, Scott looked at her.

"Scott, what do you like about me?" Michelle gave an irrelevant answer. She was absent-minded just
now, so she didn't hear the question Scott asked her.

Hearing this, Scott could not help laughing. He pulled down the brake and parked over the car. This
was a very serious problem and he must treat it seriously.

"Then, what do you like about me?" Scott looked directly at her and moved closer to her with his ears
sideways. He asked the same question back.

"You first." Michelle couldn't help rolling her eyes at him.


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