"Oh, come on, you are no match for him." Grace couldn't resist to hurting her. Selina was stunned for a moment, and shook her head incredulously. "How could it be? Though William looked very scary. How could he beat me down?" "Yes, you're the national champion, but he's Brazil judo Black Belt eighth Dan. He's also good at Sanda and some combat skill, are you sure to fight with him?" Grace let go and didn't stop her. When Selina heard William's titles, she couldn't believe it and looking at the man beside her, "But, isn't he a lawyer?" "Who says a lawyer can't learn that?" Grace showed a puzzled expression. Now it's Selina's turn to interrogate him. "No, you two must be plotting something." Grace's eyes flashed and he smiled, "You know it's a conspiracy, of course you can't say it."
"Anyway, I don't want to talk with you." Angie got up and was ready to leave. But Grace wouldn't let her go so easily. It was not easy to wait until she's caught up in his own trap. Naturally, he wanted to ask for some benefits... The sky gradually darkened. Vivian continued to lie on the sofa. She was still in the mood to decide whether to order a take out. What can I do? I'm hungry. My knee seems a little swollen. She couldn't ask Selina for help any more. Her stomach growled. There was a 'protest' in her stomach. Vivian looked at a bag of chips under the TV set. She was going to buy it for Roe. What about buying it again next time? She moved her knee a little, the feeling of pain spread all over her body, and a layer of sweat came from her back. But Vivian couldn't bear to give up the food at hand, and she moved her disabled leg a little. When she could almost touch the chips, and the smile on Vivian's face was deeper. With this bag of chips, she would surely survive until morning. Suddenly there was a loud bang at the door, and the door of the apartment was opened roughly. Vivian was so stupefied to see that horrible man walking towards him. Maybe she was frightened by the man, Vivian reacted and wanted to step back. But she forgot that she was still a "cripple". Just after that, her foot hurt. She stepped back and leaned back. "Help!!!" Vivian instinctively wanted to catch something. Fortunately, she caught a piece of clothing and didn't fall to the ground. "Oh, it's OK that I didn't fall down." Vivian realized later that she was holding the clothes, but the clothes were also the clothes of the man who gave out the cold air. She loosened it like an electric shock, and she still fell steadily in his arms. It turned out that she didn't react quickly, but he kept holding herself so that she didn't fall. "Vivian, what are you doing?" As soon as William opened the door, he saw a woman full of scars running to get chips. "William, why do you have the key to our home?" Vivian finally noticed the key point. She remembered that when she left, the door was closed. "I asked someone to make it." William replied without changing his expression. "..." How could he be so domineering? Did she say she allow him to do that? "William, you are violating my privacy. How can you do that?" William ignored her, holding her back to the sofa, gently put her on the sofa, and then got up to turn on the light. For a moment, Vivian thought that she was the treasure in William's hand and was being gently cared by him. She shook her head hard to wake up. How could she have this unrealistic idea? She was really hungry for a long time, and she was in a confused state of mind. The headlight on the top of the head was turned on. Vivian couldn't get used to the dazzling light for a while. She put her hand over her eyes and said angrily, "William, are you crazy? Who let you turn on the light?" After a while, the man did not reply. Suddenly, she realized that she was in such a mess. Vivian hurriedly took the pillow and put it on her body. She shouted, "Turn off the light!"
She didn't want him to see the scars on her body. The bright light made her feel like she had nowhere to hide.