Love Will Come In Time

Chapter 90 He Was Flirting

After Ron saying that, there was a long time of coldness.

The past flashed through Holley's mind. She recalled the past when she was with Ron.

At that time, she was the most innocent and beautiful girl, at least without any impurity.

All her happiness was ruined by that man's scheme.

People could talk about their past and talk about everything related to the past. But how could Ron? What qualification did he have?

Holley pushed the man's hand away and got into the driver's seat.

After she was buckled, she said coldly, "Mr. Ron, fasten the seat belt. Let's go."

"My hands hurt and I can't move freely."

He wanted her to do that.

Holley looked back at that man for a full minute.

She saw that he was determined and never gave in.

Holley sighed. She didn't want to wait any longer and bent over to grab the seat belt.

And now, she was lying most of her body on top of Ron.

Holley was trying to help the man fasten the seat belt solemnly, but she didn't expect that the man's original intention was flirting.

He actually held her in his arms.

"For what?"

Holley screamed and struggled, but when she touched the man's right arm, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Say it, say that you believe I will succeed."

He was extremely domineering.

He teased the woman in his arms, "tell me, and I'll let you go."

"I believe you will succeed. Is that enough?"

Holley echoed impatiently.

Her mind was in such a mess that she didn't want to say any words to the man beside her.

So now that she was forced to say such reluctant words, she had no mood to argue. She just responded casually.

Her words were obviously perfunctory.

But Ron seemed to be perfectly content with it.

So fake?

Holley complained in her heart. But the good thing was that the man was a true man. He actually did what he said and let her go.

She then sat on the driver's seat again to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Holley fastened her seat belt quickly, stepped on the gas and started the car directly.

Soon, they arrived at the Mu's Group.

After parking the car, Holley got off first, and Ron followed.

Although his right hand was injured, Ron still put his hand around the little woman's waist without hesitation.

"Arm! Don't you want it? "

Holley didn't understand what the man was doing.

She reminded him kindly, but he smiled casually, "I like to hold you. Even if my hand is broken, it doesn't matter."

His words sounds good, but it can't deceive her any more.

She just smiled lightly. "Mr. Ron, you are putting on a show deliberately. After all, Mr. Lan suspected you, and maybe Rex's men are also watching you. "

She debunked him.

Ron coughed in embarrassment.

He paused and said, "how about this? Buy me a take out."

"What do you want to eat?"

"The pizza is okay." The man replied after thinking for a while.

Holley pressed her lips and lowered her voice, "you have been sick. Get yourself some nutritious food. Pizza is not healthy at all. "

"Then you cook for me?" Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Ron asked.

Holley shook her head, "I don't need to cook. Ms. Tien prepared all the food for you."

"It's over four o'clock now. Has she prepared the meals for more than six hours? You are still the Young Mistress of the Mu family. Don't you know that over six hours' food is leftovers? And I, Mr. Ron, have never had a leftover. "

The man's tone was quite rude, and his gestures were well matched.

When he said that he didn't have any leftover, he didn't forget to wave his forefinger.

"That's good intention of Ms. Tien."

Holley was dissatisfied. How the food cooked by Ms. Tien became leftovers?

"If you can't bear it, eat it yourself. I want to eat pizza. As an assistant, you'd better buy it quickly. Otherwise, your salary will be deducted this month. "

Ron was so resolute as if he had no humanity at all.

"President black heart."

Whispered Holley.

"Really? What did you say? "

"Nothing. I'm going to buy it now."

Holley told herself to calm down.

'You don't need to care about anyone.

For people like Ron, healthy food was not important at all.

For such kind of person, you were a big fool to be deducted your salary.'

Thinking of this, Holley trotted all the way to the car. She couldn't help but look back. "Would you like to eat something else? Pizza is not better than fried dishes and hot soup."

"I just want pizza. I want a pizza from the 5th Street. Come back in half an hour."

Ron was determined.

"The Fifth Street! Half an hour later? "

It was a twenty minute drive from here to the Fifth Street, which frustrated her.

It was almost five o'clock. If it was rush hour later, the traffic would be jammed.

'the ruthless and unscrupulous president, Ron Mu! How could he torture the staff like this? Who could return in half an hour?'

"Isn't it good to order takeout?"

It was not that she didn't want to do as per his will. But how could she promise something she couldn't do?

"If you weren't the Young Mistress of the Mu family, you would be fired."

Ron said ruthlessly, "Don't expect that on the commercial field, there are bosses who will be considerate of you. The boss wants only the result, not caring about your process. So am I. I just want

you to buy a pizza by yourself. "

Then he looked down at his watch and added, "start the counting from now on. If you are late, deduct half a month's salary."

"You're taking advantage of your employees and exploiting them."

Holley groaned unhappily but she already got in the car. She stepped on the gas and started the car.

After the car went far, Ron called Roger, "follow her and protect her well."

"Yes, Young Master."

After Ron arranged his men, he walked into the company with relief. He took the elevator directly to the top floor.

What he needed to do next was not convenient for Holley to be present at all.

So he just let her go with an excuse of starving.

If she was not by his side, he could be free to do those things.

As soon as she started the car and drove to the main road, Holley could feel the traffic jam in the rush hour.

She sat in the car helplessly, looking ahead and completely falling apart.

Due to this traffic jam, she should still be trapped in the place after half an hour.

Her phone rang and a photo was sent by Rex.

She clicked on the photo and it was a blurred one, which was taken in the dark night. There was only a man's back.

"Do you think he looks like Ron?" It was a text message sent by Rex after the photo.