I was so excited that I forgot Harrison was still here. But now, I don't know how to answer my mom's question.
Without getting my response, she asks Harrison directly.
Harrison strides over. I get nervous and quickly get up to stand in front of him. I try to explain, "He's my colleague and he drove me here."
I can feel Harrison's gaze, but I can't tell my mother he's my sugar daddy, can I?
My mom might pass out again if I said that. While my mom is observing him, I turn around to make a pleading gesture to him. But he just ignores me.
The doctor comes over and tells me about my mom's condition in detail. She woke up last night and can be discharged now.
I try my best to get Harrison out of here, but my mom says, "Doesn't your colleague have a car? He can take us home, right?"
My dear Lord! Didn't my mom hate to bother others?
My mom and I sit together in the back. During
this period, she keeps asking Harrison questions, like a paparazzi.
Finally, we arrive home. My mom wants Harrison to stay for dinner, but I quickly say, "He is very, very busy and he still needs to work. He can't eat with us. Harrison, am I right?"
"Yes. Aunt, I'll come visit you when I'm free," he says.
I walk him to the elevator and express my deep gratitude for what happened today. But he keeps a poker face.
"Be careful on the way. Bye," I say. He doesn't want to talk to me, so I'll just go back.
"Monitoring and tracking is illegal. I'm amazed by your imagination." Harrison looks at me with a cold smile.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. But you called me just as I got a job. It's weird."
To tell the truth, I don't think I was wrong. I was making reasonable suspicion, wasn't I?
He narrows his eyes, purses his lips and looks me up and down.
I cross my arms around my chest and look at him vigilantly. "What do you want?"
"Nothing. I'm not interested in you, whether you're naked or not." He raises his eyebrow.
Hearing this, I get angry. So what if he has helped me? He's now humiliating me, isn't he? "Back to you! By they way, why don't you have a girlfriend? Were you dumped?"
The next second, I see his dark face, which makes me very excited.
"Say it again." He takes a step forward.
I step back, but don't want to give in. Raising my head, I say, "I think I've already made myself clear."
He sneers and circles his arms around my waist. When I'm just about to struggle, he puts me into his arms tightly.
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