Love Takes Time

The beautiful woman seemed to be talking something with Max, but they couldn't be heard clearly even though they were not standing far away from others. Leila was standing aside indifferently, but others thought she did care.

Moore kept staring at Leila, as if he was interrogating a criminal. Leila was a little angry and dissatisfied because she was indiscriminately labeled.

Leila didn't hide her displeasure, so Moore could clearly feel her response. After a short daze, Moore became more disgusted with her trick of playing hard to get, because he had seen too much in this circle.

Leila ignored the strange looks of others and took a sip of wine leisurely. Out of the corner of her eye, the beautiful woman was still talking with Max, and it seemed that they have reunited after a long separation, so they had a lot to say. There was a slight emotion that Leila couldn't understand in Max's usual cold eyes.

Staring at the woman in front of him, Max wondered how many years had passed since they met last time. Three years? Five years? More than that, there have been seven years since they last met. Seven years ago, she left without saying a word or any sign. Seven years later, she returned without any sign just like before. What did she regard him as?

Brother? Or boyfriend?

Seven years ago, both of them were at a young age, and they settled on a relationship when they reached puberty. They even did not make it clear when she left without a word. So what was the relationship between them? It was hard for him to explain.

With a graceful smile on face, Rosa looked at the excellent man in front of her. Last year, her leaving without saying a word was a great blow to him. Seven years later, he looked different, but she felt that he looked at her with the same feeling as seven years ag

Leila raised her eyebrows and said, "It's hard to say."

Her casual tone made Moore frown. Originally, he thought that this woman was greedy for wealth and wanted to hook up with powerful men. But today, he realized that her temperament was also despicable!

"I'm warning you, mind your own business. Don't think about something you shouldn't think about."

His cold tone amused Leila. There was only one person in the world that she was afraid of. Although the man in front of her was cold, he was not enough to frighten her. Instead, she teased, "Moore, in your opinion, what should I think? What shouldn't I think?"

Moore has never known that a woman's face could be so thick. From a certain point of view, Leila had the potential to be a hooligan, whose words made he become speechless.

Moore couldn't give a proper answer to such a conventional question like what should be thought and what shouldn’t. His face darkened slightly. It was his first time to lose face in front of a woman.

"Since you can't speak it out, I want to ask you a question, Mr. Mo."

Leila's watery eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, shining in the darkness. Moore squinted at her and asked, "What's the question?"