Marry You Like A Thief

Chapter 33 Head-on Fighting (Part One)

Jeffrey curled his lips. This suddenly-appeared report made him out of curious. He asked to reply,

"What do you think? It's unnecessary for me to answer such a small question, isn't it?"

The report bit her lips tightly. She could hear clearly what Jeffrey said. If she asked him back now, she

would be trapped instead of receiving any answer. But...

"Mr. Jeffrey, do you mean to clarify the relationship between you and the mysterious lady? Are you

protecting her on purpose or for your own interests?"

Facing the reporters' questions, Jeffrey didn't get angry as usual. He just said indifferently, "I'm a

businessman, so I attach great importance to the immediate interests." Still, he didn't answer the

reporter's questions.

Finished saying the words, he left a back to everyone in the press conference.

The reporter withdrew the microphone and quickly retreated from the crowd.

"Hey! Which newspaper are you from? Did you sign the agreement prepared for your death?"

"Which newspaper..."

Other reporters was yelling at this reporter and discussing that she was so reckless! Then they shook

their heads and wrote down what Jeffrey had said just now. Mr. Jeffrey always gave vague answers...

In a corner close to the press conference. "Ah..." Jeffrey clenched the woman who covered her face

with a peaked cap and paused when he heard her voice. She was that restless reporter.

"Since you came to see me from the beginning, why did you leave? Are you afraid that I will swallow

you down?" Jeffrey approached her gradually and cornered her. He must expose this woman's true

colors in person!

The reporter didn't know what to do. She stretched her legs in an arc, intending to give the man who

was approaching her a heavy blow. But he stopped her first. She quickly took out pepper water from

her pocket and sprayed it on his handsome face. Then she pushed him away when he was

unprepared.

"Uh..." Jeffrey snorted and covered her eyes with her hands, trying his best to protect them from being

hurt. When he could open his eyes, the reporter had already run away, leaving only a strong choking

smell in the air.

"Ahem." Jeffrey coughed. It was not a good place to stay here for a long time. He didn't expect that this

woman sprayed chili water on his eyes! How dare she!

Jeffrey walked to the bathroom and washed his face. Looking at himself in the mirror, he clenched her

fists and smiled coldly. Very good... Very good...

A few days later, Vivian moved her foot and found that it was not so painful when she turned around.

She nodded to the doctor and said, "Doctor, I don't feel pain anymore. I should have fully recovered,

right?"

"Yes, but you have to get back to walk slowly now. Remember not to do strenuous exercises at the

beginning. If you hurt your meridians again, you wouldn't be so lucky next time." The doctor smiled and

shook his white coat to leave. He said, "I'll go to other wards to see the patients' conditions. You can do

some exercise slowly first."

"Okay, thank you, doctor." Vivian answered with a big smile. Finally she could get back to her normal

life.

Jeffrey slightly lowered his head to the doctor who was passing by. When he heard the door closing, he

stepped forward and hugged Vivian.

"Are you feeling better? You just said you couldn't feel the pain. I thought you were numb and

unconscious because of the pain..." Jeffrey grinned wickedly. It was obvious that something evil was

going on his mind.

"Are you seriously ill? We are still in the hospital. How about you go to the department of brain?" Vivian

rolled her eyes at him.

Jeffrey chuckled and helped her up, "Let's see if you are used to it. If not, I can carry you on my back."

He had carried her on his back when they came to recheck, but now she had to walk on her own. This

feeling was worse than marrying a daughter off. He wished he could carry her all his life.

"Not bad. Look!" Feeling no discomfort in her feet, Vivian strode briskly.

Looking at her smile, Jeffrey felt warm in his heart.

After they had returned home, lying on the bed, Vivian was browsing micro-blog. As soon as Jeffrey

left, she stayed at home all afternoon. She used his astronomical telescope and found that there was Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

no night sky to observe, so she walked around in the house to discover joys from small little things.

It was so boring indeed!

She looked through the fridge and found that there was not much fresh food, so she decided to go

shopping!

After changing into comfortable clothes, Vivian walked into a crowded supermarket. It was rush hour

now, and many housewives would come to the supermarket to grab fresh food. She went to the snack

area and the living goods area later to have a look.

Maggie grabbed her bag tightly, pushed the shopping cart, and walked on the road. From time to time,

she would jump into the crowd, trying to get rid of the people following her closely!

Who would follow her? Was that person a fan of her? No way. Why did he follow her secretly?

Maggie went to the snack area, but the person behind her seemed to want to stop and did not follow

her for a while.

"Mom, I want this..." There was a little girl in the snack area, asking her mother for snacks.

"Patty, these snacks look delicious, but you will get sick if you eat them." the mother coaxed the little

girl.

"Mom, I want it. Buy it for Patty please..."

Maggie was attracted by the mother and daughter. The little girl's childish voice attracted Maggie, who

had got lost in this scene.

"Disobedient! I'll buy you some fruits. They are delicious and nutritious..." The mother was getting a bit

strict.

"No..." The little girl suddenly burst into tears and her crying voices tore others hearts. Her mother was

helpless. She patted her daughter's shoulder and coaxed her, "Okay, okay, okay. You have to practice

the piano after you go home then, okay?"

"Okay!" The little girl nodded heavily and smiled. There were still tears in her big eyes. She turned

around and looked at Maggie, smiling at her.