Mia watched him push the cart into the supermarket to choose ingredients and then she saw him talking to the shopkeepers casually, it seemed he was very familiar with this place. Mia walked over to him, watching him choose the ingredients: "Looks like you've been here a lot." Peter nodded: "Um, I'll be here once every two or three days." Suddenly he thought of something, he looked up from the stalls: “Mia Joan, have you never been to the supermarket?” Mia looked at him to show he was scorning me: "Of course, I've been, but you haven't been in ten years." Ten years is a time when she lived a reclusive life and sank into unrelenting pain, she hated having to be in direct contact with people around. Then during that time, she developed anorexia even though she had been a picky eater since childhood. So she never cooks her own food, let alone goes to the supermarket. Peter was not too surprised by her answer, because he knew what she was not good at she would never do: "Then j
In the morning, the inside of Mia Joan's large house is still dark, the quiet atmosphere is completely different from the noise and bustle of the park and people outside. Then the phone placed on the table rang the alarm, breaking the silence in the house. That phone belongs to Mia, today she has to go to Smith Corporation to pay off all debts, the day she has been waiting for ten years. But last night she was about to go to bed early, when the other man came to her house, the two of you lingered for a long time before he let her go to bed. Now that Mia hears her phone's alarm go off and she ignores it, Mia continues to face a warm chest and closes her eyes to sleep. The big and strong arm had to reach out again to turn off the alarm. Then put it on the thin back, hug it tight, and continue to sleep. Mia was having trouble breathing, so she woke up dreamily, she felt something resting on the top of her head, and when she lifted her head, she saw a strong, angular chin and rumple
Mia charged as calmly as if she was telling everyone what she had eaten today: “Our Sir Smith is so talented, yet he hides that we run two such large companies. Now it's also possible to commit economic crimes and sell drugs, two crimes that are not light." She was trying to expose all of his sins gently, she was worried that this old man would intentionally get sick and die, how would she continue to do it? The will to kill is always very well controlled by Mia to avoid her turning herself into someone else, a cruel and ruthless person. President Smith still tried to resist: "Don't slander others, it's not in your favor." Mia looked him straight in the eye: “It's not your turn to care if it's beneficial for me or not. As for whether I have slandered or not, the evidence I have submitted to the police is all that I have. We just have to wait for the police to investigate and know the truth.” She raised her head, smiled very professionally, and looked at everyone in the meeti
At the end of her meeting with President Smith, Mia went to the lobby, just exiting the building, she saw several police cars rushing along with a criminal van. Strong men opened the door and stepped out, they walked up to her and respectfully greeted her, "Hello, Miss Johnson." Mia nodded: “He's inside. You guys should work a little faster.” This is a powerful woman they must treat with dignity to avoid offending: “Yes, Miss Johnson.” Mia's mind is that she wants to visit her parents' grave, she uses her phone to order a taxi so she won't call Matthew or Peter. Ten minutes later, while in the taxi, she received a phone call from Peter: "Hello, Mia Joan, are you done? I'll come to pick you up in ten minutes." Mia found it strange that the driver had only driven a short distance and now, the car was standing still in a desolate place, she answered the phone: "I'm not done yet, about..." A group of tall, muscular men burst into the cab with the door open, they sat on ei
“Pang!” The gunshot in David's hand rang out, he pulled the trigger towards Mia's leg. But Mia was not harmed because Peter promptly stood in front of her and hugged her, he was shot in the thigh. The man's face was white, but he still tried to keep his body steady and pulled Mia out: "Mia, don't use a gun, the police are about to come in. Let's just go out." David saw the danger coming so he started shooting wildly, Peter was still holding Mia and his lap, so he was hit again in the chest. No matter how strong a man's body is, he collapses. Matthew had rushed to David Smith's side, slung his body over his shoulder, and hit the ground. David's gun handle was stepped on by Matthew and moved back and forth with force, even the sound of broken bones was heard: "You are too much this time." Her eye sockets were red, and one of her hands quickly caught his crumbling body: "Um, we're out, Peter, I'm holding on, just hold on for a while." Peter is also trying to stay awake, he di
The cold white ceiling was what Mia could see when she woke up a few hours after passing out from exhaustion. She lay there for a few minutes until her mind cleared, then she remembered that Peter had just woken up. Mia immediately put her hands on the hospital bed and sat up, but because her body that had just woken up was still weak, her head was immediately dizzy. Mia held her head and grimaced. Just then a man's voice spoke softly: "I'm awake." Mia turns her head to the right, Peter wakes up and he's leaning against the bed, his face still white. She struggled to get up and got out of bed, walking over to him. She caressed his face: "Are you in pain?" Peter laughed: "You're a man, having two injuries won't hurt. And you, listening to your brother say, you haven't eaten and haven't rested for two days, so you passed out, right?" Mia sat down next to him, she grabbed his hand that was stuck with a needle: "You're like that, I'm not in the mood to eat." Peter looked at he
The two slept in a small bed hugging each other, but they slept very well. Peter reached out and hugged her tightly, and she was afraid of touching his wound, so she obediently leaned against his chest and fell asleep. When she woke up in the morning she was still in this sleeping position, Peter woke up before her but did not wake the person lying on his chest, he let her sleep again and silently watched the face close to him. She seemed to feel eyes on her, so she opened her eyes dreamily at him. She stood up when she knew she was still resting her head on his arm: “What time is it? Let me wake up and buy you breakfast.” Peter smiled at this beautiful and lovely image, he reached out to poke her white cheek, and his finger gently rubbed her dark circles: "Go to sleep a little longer, it's still early." He couldn't bear to let her wake up early. Mia looked at her watch and saw that it was still early, so she wanted to sleep again, she let go of his arm: "You take your hand
Mia was in the hospital with Peter for three days before she returned home so she could wash his clothes and help Peter get some personal belongings. It's July now so it's extremely hot, she needs to go home to get some more comfortable summer clothes. She told Peter again and again: "Don't get out of bed arbitrarily, my glass of water is already poured, so you just need to reach out and get a glass of water. I have already peeled the fruit…” Peter nodded to listen to her, he discovered that since he was injured and hospitalized, Mia always took care of him and advised him carefully like a mother takes care of her son: “Mia, I discovered that you talk a lot lately. than before." Mia paused, she pursed her lips: “Is that so? I'll talk less." Peter remembers the cold appearance and she just opened her eyes to look at him without saying a word, scaring him, he immediately waved his hand and shook his head: "No, you keep talking like that, you talk more now is OK. Don't be silent,