Fake Marriage: Love Takes Me To You

Instead of going home, Aron drove directly to the airport and called his assistant, saying that he was going to M Country for a negotiation. The assistant was excited to hear the news, but he could tell from the phone that Aron was drunk.

When he was on the phone, he immediately asked the employees of the company nearby to pick up Aron at the airport. No matter what, he should leave after awaking from a drunken sleep.

Besides, even if they went to the airport now, there might not be a flight.

Aron was particularly sober because of the wind. He had a splitting headache after drinking. As soon as he arrived at the airport, there were employees waiting for him here.

"Mr. Aron, I've been waiting for you for a long time." It was the driver who usually drove for him in the company.

Aron opened the window, looked at him and asked, "Why are you here? "

"Mr. Shen said that today's air tickets have been sold out. If you want to go to M Country, you'd better go tomorrow." The driver said to him, "Besides, you are drunk. The consequences of drunk driving are serious. I'll drive for you. "

"I said I would go today. No one can stop me!" Aron's eyes were clear. He really thought he was sober, but in fact, he was drunk.

The driver persuaded him kindly, "Mr. Aron, you are drunk now. You'd better go home and have a rest before taking a plane to M Country." Then he opened the door and sat on the driver's seat. He said goodbye to the friend who sent Aron here an

at him expectantly, as if he had been waiting for the TV series. He was full of expectation for the entanglement and love between Lucian and Megan. Now that Aron had finally left the world of the two of them, what a good opportunity it was. Mr. Lucian should seize it quickly.

"No need." Lucian refused decisively. He was just excited for a while, but now he regained his composure and even went to work.

Now that Aron had left voluntarily, it was confirmed that Megan didn't care about him at all. Since Megan didn't care about him, Lucian would be relieved.

Blinking his eyes, Fred seemed not to understand what he meant. He said hesitantly, "I really don't understand, Mr. Lucian. Now it is a very good opportunity. Won't it be a pity if you can't seize it?"

Lucian looked up at him with contempt and ridicule.

Seeing his strange expression, Fred suddenly understood, "I see! Is this what the military book says? Playing hard to get?"

"Why do I feel that you have too little work to do? Write a copy of the project No. six and send it to my office before half past three." Without raising his head, Lucian coldly assigned the task to him. While he was speaking, his hands were still flipping through the documents, and a pair of delicate slanted eyes were quickly looking at the printed words on the documents.

"What? Mr. Lucian, what did you just say?" Fred suddenly shouted loudly. He pretended not to understand or hear clearly and hurried out of his office.