I looked up.

I saw a colleague from a different group of the design department called Chloe.

I used to hang out with her because we worked on a neighborhood project.

We were not familiar, but we also knew each other.

I nodded.

When she sat down, I lowered my head and went on eating, but I heard her say, "June, yesterday I saw Mr. Jessop pick you up. Those birthday wishes were for you."

"It is not me."

I denied it right away.

"Why don't you admit that? Mr. Jessop is your sister's fiance, but yesterday when I saw him pick you up, he was very kind to you, too."

Chloe was two years younger than me. She had just left the campus and she was innocent.

Maybe it was the people and things I had been in touch with recently that had made me a little wary. I looked at her and said, "Well,if that's the case, then I am a mistress?"

"Ah?"

Chloe quietly was apparently taken aback by what I said.

Then she waved her hand and explained excitedly, "That is not what I meant! I did not think so!"

When she spoke, she hit the chopsticks, one of them fell to the ground and rolled to my feet.

I picked it up for her.

I looked at Chloe's embarrassed look. I was a little embarrassed. I shook my head. "That is really not me. You may not see me yesterday, it is my sister."

"But..."

"It is really not me!"

I stared at her and said affirmatively.

After all, I was too close to Sean. If this thing spreaded out, even if she didn't think much, there would be people with ulterior motives to take advantage of it.

Chloe quietly seemed to realize something.

She nodded desperately, "Yes, it is not you, not you!"

When I got off work at night, I walked out of the company and unconsciously walked to a junction ahead.

It was only two steps before I realized that Molly was pregnant and Sean had to be with her.

When I denied it, I saw the intersection at the front, and the familiar car stopped there!

I felt so anxious to turn back, but my heart wanted me to move on.

"No, no!"

I warned myself that there were some things that, when I gave in, would make me ruin.

I quickly turned back and went back to work.

I had to work overtime

I sat there and started working on a list I just recieved the day before yesterday.

When I finished half of the task and looked up again, the sky outside was completely black. I found that it was already 11 o'clock.

At this point, Sean must have left.

I packed my things and went downstairs. When I got to the intersection, I looked at the direction and saw the car still parked there.

The lights were flashing.

In this night, the yellow light was so dazzling.

I didn't go over, but I went to the place where his car couldn't see through the night and took a taxi home.

The next day.

The third day.

Sean has been waiting for me for a week.

I was scared later. I arranged for myself to go to the construction site every afternoon to check the project.

Whether Sean was waiting for me or not had nothing to do with me.

Then a month went by.

I was working every day, not letting myself rest, not letting myself think.

It was just that day, when the company met in the afternoon, I was called back.

After the meeting, I will get off work.

When I stood at the intersection, I saw Sean's car was not parked there.

At that moment, my heart was a little empty, but I comforted myself.

"That would be fine."

The next day was the weekend, and I had a day off.

Daisy was at home, so she asked me to go to the SPA.

In fact, apart from work, I didn't really enjoy life, especially when it comes to skin care.

But I had to say, spa, it was really comfortable.

When we both finished a whole set of massage skin care and sat in the lobby, Daisy told me, "You see your skin is much better. If you don't pay attention to this, you will become a woman on the shelf when you are in your thirties. And no one wants you anymore!"

"It doesn't matter if no one wants me."

I lowered my eyes.

I didn't know when it started, I have made up my mind to live alone for a lifetime.

"No, even if no one wants you, we have to look beautiful. We must not let others think that we are left alone, but that the men are not worthy of us!"

Daisy sat in an elegant manner.

Her temperament was good and she looked beautiful.

She was not married in her late 30s, and It's true that those men don't deserve her.

We came out of the spa, and she dragged me shopping.

As a result, we just entered the mall and went to the first store and heard a delicate voice. "Jack, I like these clothes, I don't know which one to choose."

And then I heard a familiar but disgusting voice, "Then we bought all of them. Baby. Your happiness is the most important."

I looked up and saw Jack sitting on the sofa in the counter.

In front of him was a beautiful woman with a hot body.

She has two pieces of clothes in her hand.

The weather is still early spring. We all went out in coats, but she was already wearing a miniskirt, a low-cut shirt, and a silicone chest.

The face had a trace of plastic surgery.

"Ah." Daisy gave jack a disapproving look, "Let's go, or we will have eye diseases."

Daisy and I turned around and left, but Jack saw us.

We heard Jack shouting, "Hey, beauty!"

Then the man trotted along and stood in front of Daisy with his hands in his pockets. He looked proud. "Beauty, are you going to buy clothes? You can take whatever you like, I will buy it for you."

"No, I have got my hands and feet to make my own money, and..." Daisy looked at Jack's clothes and laughed at him. "You wear a private custom-made clothing, but you bring a girl to the mid-range shopping mall to buy things, do not feel very shameful?"

As soon as she said this, the pretty woman who had just tried on her clothes felt embarrassed!

She came over, hugged Jack, and looked at Daisy. "Who are you? How dare you talk to Jack like this?"

Daisy was in good shape and looked pretty.

She was a natural beauty, not a plastic surgery. She was naturally much better than this fake face beauty.

In the face of the provocation in this beautiful woman's eyes, Daisy didn't care at all. "Who am I? I am passing by passers-by. Your Jack is going to chase me. You don't blame him but blame me?"

"Don't put feathers in your own cap. Jack..."

"Yes. It is me who is chasing after you."

The beauty was not finished speaking, and it was interrupted by Jack.

Jack looks at Daisy with a smile on his face. "Where do you like the dress, gorgeous? I will take you there right away!"

"No."

Daisy was going to pull me away.

Jack should have realized that Daisy was unlike all his other women. So he was not angry at her, but rather chase after her, "Wait. I have important news for the pretty lady next to you."

After that, he looked at me.