Trial Of The Senses

"Aimee, Aimee!" Cleo whispered to the woman who was walking quickly in the corridor.

As Aimee kept walking, Cleo ran to catch up with her and grabbed her arm. "Stop, Aimee!"

Aimee shook off Cleo's hands suddenly. "Why do you stop me? Listen to you to talk about my scandal to outsiders? !"

"I did it for your own good. I did it for you..."

"Enough!" Aimee growled, "Don't put it that way. You're not doing this for me. You're doing this for your own good. You're doing this for your future!"

Cleo flew into a rage because of Aimee's words. If it weren't for that they were in the corridor, Cleo would have kicked her! Gritting her teeth, Cleo grabbed Aimee's arm again and said, "Come in with me!"

With a strong pull, Aimee was dragged into an empty box beside.

"Let go of me. I know what you want to do!" Then Aimee shook off Cleo's hand and said, "You see that I don't have a market in SS Group, and you want to sell me to GT Group, don't you?"

"Shut up, Aimee!" Cleo was very angry. "What do you mean by selling you to GT Group? What do you think I take you for? Goods? I have cultivated you myself. You are just like a tree I have planted, I am worried about you when it is wind and rain! It's not easy for you to monopolize the sky now, but SS Group is going to cancel you. How can I watch you die like this? I'm looking for another place to develop for you, and I'm seeking a way to make you live! "

"Is that all?" Aimee questioned her. "Don't tell me that you did it all for me. Don't you have any selfish motives? Haven't you considered it for yourself for a little bit?"

Cleo lost her voice in an instant. In the darkness, she looked at Aimee in disbelief. She had carefully cultivated Aimee for many year

amboo shoots for Francis with a pair of serving chopsticks.

In the following days, the two women only talked with Francis about what had happened in the recent circle and laughed with him from time to time. It seemed that they were happy on the surface, but they didn't mention the banishing anymore. It seemed that they had reached an agreement. Francis wanted to ask more, but he couldn't find the right opportunity.

After the dinner, it was already midnight. The three of them had drunk and couldn't drive. Francis called the driver to pick him up, and Aimee called her own assistant.

The assistant and driver had already been waiting at the square of the restaurant. The three of them came out of the restaurant and said goodbye to each other politely.

Seeing that Aimee was walking towards her car step by step, if he missed this perfect opportunity today. It would be difficult to find a reasonable reason to ask Aimee out in the future. Even if he wanted to run into her by chance, it was difficult to operate it, because Aimee didn't have any activities after she was banished, so it was difficult for him to find out Aimee's whereabouts.