Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 210: The Only One Kiss Picture Was About You and Me

Tyrone raised the corner of his lips."There are so any photos, the only kiss photo, is about you and me. Since you belong tome, how can you have relationship with other men? Anyway, now the most embarrassed person is me, you have the obligation to prove my innocence."

Cathy was so angry that she couldn't eat any more. She would be convinced by the man's ability of giving a false account of the true facts. How could he speak out those word in such a calm way? Was he not afraid of being beaten outside?

Seeing her put down her chopsticks, the man frowned slightly and looked at her. He said in a gentle tone. "Eat, these vegetables are the freshest I picked, and they are also your favorite food."

Cathy stared at the dishes in front of him, and then looked at him. For a while, she bit her lip slightly, and was somewhat embarrassed. "Tyrone, your ability of acting tough and talking soft is really incomparable."

So Tyrone, whom she used to know, was really only superficial. Now, he looked like a steady gentleman, but in fact, he was domineering all the time, and he could precisely catch the weakness of people at any time, when to be tough. When to be gentle, when to be domineering, he had mastered very well and implemented his plan step by step properly.

He probably even guessed her wandering thoughts.

"As long as I can figure out the useful idea, it has been enough. There is no need to compare with others." The man did not look proud, even his eyebrows remained unchanged. "Eat, if you don't want to go with me to the company after the meal, you can stay at home and don't go anywhere. I try to come back early in the evening."

Cathy ignored him and lowered her head to eat quietly.

The man was not upset, even with a little softness in his eyebrows.

After the meal, Cathy stood up and took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but still said nothing.

Brushing the bowls in the kitchen, the waist was suddenly tightened, and she was embraced by a man from behind, with the warm lips touching her earlobe.

Cath was stiff, instantly recovered, and continued to wash the bowls. The man cool breath was mixed with the smell of oil fume, light, but inexplicably good.

"Tyrone, you go to work quickly." She said with a slight seriousness.

She didn't want him to delay the company's business because of herself. Her business could be solved by herself, and his company's business still needed him to solve at any time and nobody could help him when he was busy.

She was not a fool. She had just suffered a setback in her career. Of course, she knew that he wanted to comfort her.

"Well, then promise me to stay at home until I get back."

Cathy turned off the faucet, rubbed the water on her hands with a dishcloth, turned her head to look at him, and said helplessly, "I am not a child, nor a fool. I will not lose. I'll be back to accompany with my parents later."

Tyrone raised her jaw and clearly saw through her mind. "Before you have a plan in mind, you will always be anxious, let alone go home and tell your parents about it."

Cathy frowned quickly and said coldly, "Even if they don't know it now, they will know that one day. Is it necessary for me to conceal them? If you let me go, I'll go home now." She hated the feeling of standing naked in front of him. All her thoughts were seen through by him. Compared with the past, at that time, he really didn't care about her at all. The man was still patient, and said in the same tone. "You're here to deal with things. When I come back from work, I'll go back with you."

Cathy did not answer, but frowned.

"Or, you can go to the company with me now."

"No!" As for the second suggestion, she refused without thinking about it, and said nothing, then helplessly said, "Well, you go to work, I deal with the work. But I'll leave when I finish the work. I won't wait for you."

The man raised the corner of his lips and smiled. He raised her jaw and pecked at her tender lips. "Okay, I'm going to change my clothes."

The man released her and turned around and went out.

Cathy blushed, with her palms grabbing tightly the terrace behind her. She was very angry with the rogue man.

The man coaxed her until she was completely powerless to argue. Then he changed the clothes and picked up the car keys and left.

Cathy sat in the sofa, and her mind was tangled for a while before she forgot the affairs about the man and turned out her notebook to check the matter.

But half a day later, she suddenly found that all the manuscripts on the Internet in the morning could not be found. Opening from the record, it also showed that the article had been deleted, which made her a little strange.

It took so much effort to edit these

articles, how can they only be put on the Internet for such a few hours? Obviously, it was not the author who deleted these articles, or not the

author who intended to delete them. She knew that many were the

the

accounts bought by that person, but who could find all the owners of these accounts and let them delete the articles at the same time?

She suddenly frowned.

Was it Tyrone?

It was possible.

Cathy did not want to think so much anymore. From a bunch of advertisements, she finally found two articles that had not yet been deleted. She copied them and browsed them several times. Finally, she found several problems.

The photos were obviously taken by

i.net

professional photographers. The time span lasted for half a month. The words "Miss Johnson" also appeared in the manuscript, which was a very vulgar style of praising one person and blaming the other one.

She could guess who was Miss Johnson even without thinking.

But even if she was slandered, why did that person deliberately get Miss Johnson involved? It was obvious that the author of the manuscript deliberately did it.

In terms of financial resources and hatred, Marian was probably the only one who met the criteria around her.

After thinking for a long time, Cathy frowned. Looking at a picture on the screen, she felt confused.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

If it was Marian, how could she get their picture when she was eating a meal with James at a Japanese restaurant. At that time, she walked there and confirmed that nobody else existed in the two sides of the lounge except the four of them.

The vibration of the mobile phone interrupted her thoughts.

Cathy took back her sight, picked up her mobile phone and looked at it, then hung up in an instant.

James called.

She could guess without thinking that he must have known the news of her suspension and was about to laugh at her now.

But seconds later, he called her again.

Cathy was angry directly, pressed the connection key and sneered, " Mr. Flankin, You are still really idle, so tireless to me?"

"I heard you were suspended because of me?" He still said that in a relaxed and gentle manner.

Cathy burst out laughing. "There are so many heroes in the story. Why are you so confident that I am suspended because of you?"

"Well, that's good, or I might feel guilty." James smiled and then said, "But what I said before is true. If you would like, you can choose any position of Feng Rui."

Cathy looked indifferent and her

voice was full of obvious mockery. "I was really flattered by the fact that the leader of Feng Rui had been

appointed me personally severamet

times. My qualifications are not comparable to that of a supervisor of your company. In order to fight against with Tyrone, don't you feel humiliated when you degrade your status in this way?"