Sean repeated that.

I was excited and asked him over and over, "really? Is that true?"

I was afraid I would be disappointed again.

But this time, Sean nodded firmly.

I didn't struggle at that moment. I let his big hand wrap around my hand. My cold hand was warm by him.

The next day, I went to work.

Sean offered to see me off, and this time I agreed.

I was in his car. He left when I arrived. But a colleague saw his car. She asked me, "June, is your boyfriend so rich? He drives such a good car?"

I looked at Sean's car and didn't know how to explain it.

I said it was my husband? My colleagues couldn't accept the fact that my husband was so rich and I still came to work.

And what Daniell did before made it even more difficult for me to explain.

I said vaguely, "that's his boss's car."

Sure enough, my colleagues understood after I finished. "Yes. If your boyfriend drives such a good car, he won't let you work here."

In the morning, the coffee shop had twenty cups of coffee to send.

I looked at the address. It was a nearby meeting place.

However, when I got to the door and saw a big sign standing at the door, I knew that I was wrong.

Today was the new book release of Molly, the talented designer.

In the past less than a month, Molly had been designing and publishing books.

No wonder she cared so much about the negative.

After all, all her "efforts" would be destroyed once it was exposed!

But I was here so I had to go in.

When I got in, a receptionist asked me to put down the coffee and leave.

Molly was surrounded by a group of people not far away.

I didn't want to see her. I put down the coffee and was about to leave when I heard a man beside me say, "this takeout looks like Miss Carter."

Everyone was looking at me.

I lowered my head desperately.

I wanted to leave but I was blocked by the people around me.

Then, I heard Molly yelling at the back, "June, is that you?"

I could only look up. I turned around and looked at Molly, "yes, does sister want to tip?"

Molly was a designer, and I was delivering.

There were all kinds of comments around me.

"They look the same. One is a designer but the other is delivering. Their fate is too different."

"Molly is so cruel. She is so rich but doesn't give her sister a job. She can make her an assistant."

Molly heard it, too. She frowned at me. I knew she was going to act.

After that, she pretended to sympathize with me. "I can give you as much as you want."

She asked the assistant to come up with the money.

Molly was asked why I was delivering.

Molly looked at me. Her eyes were red. She told the people around me that I had done something wrong and had been in prison. But then I refused her compensation.

At this time, people who thought Molly was cruel changed their attitudes.

They heard that I had been in prison and was far away from me.

I sneered at Molly. "Are you sure you intend to compensate me? What did you do for me?"

As soon as I said it, Molly seemed to realize what I was going to say. She came up to me and hugged me and said, "June, I know you hate that I didn't help you. But I really couldn't help you. As long as you like, shall we be as good as before?"

She whispered to me, "if you dare say that here, I promise you and your adulterer will die!"

I also whispered, "don't worry, I won't."

Of course I wouldn't say it here.

After all, her career had just picked up. I would expose it when she was most successful.

I wouldn't let her go.

Molly got up and said to me, "sister, you have to work. You go first. I'll go to you in the evening to reminisce."

At this time, the assistant also brought me the money.

I didn't say anything and took all the money.

I heard those people say Molly was gentle and kind.

I just wanted to sneer.

In the afternoon, Molly went to the coffee shop.

As soon as she came in, all her colleagues were heckling and complaining that I didn't say I had a twin sister.

I didn't say much.

She called me out and warned, "June, I advise you to destroy Mrs. Chen's picture. After all, I have no patience."

I said decisively, "that's impossible."

With that, I wanted to go in. Molly grabbed me. She pinched my arm with her fingers, lowered her voice and said viciously, "you mean it. You want to expose me when I'm more successful!"

"..."

"You must think so! Do you want money? Just say it!"

Molly guessed exactly what I thought.

I turned and looked at her. I suddenly thought of Sean.

I remembered Sean and I went to the orphanage yesterday.

I couldn't help but say to her, "OK. Leave York and Sean and never come back. As long as you never show up, no one will know that picture except me."

Molly looked at me. "No way!"

"Then I can't destroy it."

Molly looked at me, her eyes red with hate. She slowly let go of my hand.

I went back to the cafe.

Sean came to pick me up from work.

I got on well with Sean at that time.

As long as he wasn't on a business trip, he would pick me up every day.

Sometimes, I really felt that he and I were an ordinary couple.

It was late autumn. Although there was central air conditioning in the house, I didn't turn on it during the day, so it was very cold when I went home at night.

I ate at home that day.

I sat on the sofa watching TV. Sean sat on the sofa reading.

I got up to get the water, and when I came back, my foot accidentally touched his leg. Sean looked up at me, put the book down, patted the sofa beside him and said, "put your feet here."

"What's the matter?"

I looked at him suspiciously.

"Put your feet here." Sean repeated.

I hesitated for a moment and put my foot on it.

Then Sean sat next to me and put my feet on his stomach.