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Before Alyssa took a few sips, the box door was opened from outside.
Tina squinted her eyes and looked at the door carefully, and found that the person entering was Karl.
She turned her head, she smiled badly: “Oh, Karl is here, you are done.”
Alyssa froze, and found that she was still holding a wine bottle in her hand, and quickly put it aside, looking at Karl nervously: “I just… took a sip.”
She went back after drinking, beheaded first and then beaten up. Even if Karl was angry, she would be subdued, but he couldn’t help her.
But now she was caught by Karl, and her nature was different.
Karl looked at her very natural, she seemed to have just started drinking, and his expression was slightly better.
But Alyssa counted thousands of things, and missed Tina, the pig teammate.
She had already drunk a lot, and she was already drunk now, and her mind was not quite clear. She stretched out a finger and shook it, revealing Alyssa’s bottom: “Alyssa is more than just a sip. Look, there are no more small bottles…”
Tina said, and pointed at the half bottle of wine Alyssa had just put down.
Sure enough, Karl’s expression of improvement suddenly sank again.
Karl strode towards Alyssa, Tina did not forget to watch the play, but soon she couldn’t laugh.
Because, Karl was followed by Peter behind him.
The light at the door was a little dark, cool and drunk. She didn’t see Peter just now. After Karl took a step, Peter who was standing behind him appeared.
The cold drunkenness went away at this time, she slowly put down the wine glass in her hand, and stared at Peter intently with cold eyes.
Her cold eyes pierced Peter’s body like needles.
Peter walked towards her, stopped half a metre away from her, licked the corners of some dry lips, and had a hoarse voice: “Why drink so much alcohol.”
Tina curled her lips and sneered: “Does Mr. Grant like to interfere with artists’ private time so much? Can you control whether I drink or not?”
“I’ll take you home.” Peter was not irritated by her words, and his tone was very gentle.
As if she was making trouble unreasonably.
Alyssa frowned, wanted to walk over, but was pulled by Karl.
“What are you doing!” Alyssa lowered her voice and turned to look at Karl.
Karl just shook his head slightly, meaning to tell her not to interfere.
Then, when Alyssa was not paying attention, he pulled her out.
Tina and Peter confronted each other, and didn’t have the mind to pay attention to what Alyssa and Karl were doing.
“Who are you? Why are you sending me home?”
Tina’s single white hand rested on her chin, and said slowly: “It turns out that CEO Grant not only likes to stay at home with female artists, but also likes to send female artists home.”
She was saying “Mr. Grant” one by one, stabbing every sentence.
Peter didn’t want to listen anymore, and took a step forward, reaching out to pull her.
Tina was already awake for most of the time, and the reaction was much faster. As soon as he stretched his hand over, she backed away.
She looked at Peter coldly: “You don’t touch me with your dirty hands!”
Peter’s hand was lost and stopped in mid-air just like that.
He raised his eyes, fixedly looking at Tina, his eyes were full of silence, like night when the lights were exhausted, boundlessly lonely.
Tina was guilty of being seen by him, and the hand hanging beside her was curled up in bewilderment, but she still bluffed and looked at him.
After a while, Peter’s hoarse voice sounded in the box: “What did you say?”
He stood in front of her with the light behind his back, his expression dimmed and shockingly dark.
Tina moved her lips, didn’t look away from him.
“Look at me.” Peter’s voice was low and without emotion, but there was a sense of indisputability in his ears.
She had felt this feeling in Karl.
This is called, not to be angry.
In front of Peter, Tina always wanted to do what she wanted to do. She always asked Peter to do whatever she wanted.
This was the first time that she realized that in addition to Karl, Peter was also called “CEO Grant” by others.
He is not a dude, he graduated from a prestigious school, and he founded AdamPic Media with Karl. AdamPic Media occupies the largest entertainment industry in the world. Today, he is in full swing, and Peter’s contribution is indispensable.
He is actually a person with a temper and a wrist.
It’s just that because she grew up with him and he has always been very good to her, she ignored this.
He had nothing to apologize to her.
A touch of determination flashed in her cold eyes, turned her head, looked at Peter’s eyes, and said, “I said, your hands are dirty!”
For a moment, she saw a storm surge in Peter’s eyes, as if to swallow everything.
But soon, he controlled his emotions and sneered: “Very good.”
He said three times “very good” in a row.
Tina is no longer a little girl who doesn’t know the world. She knows that once something is said, it will be hard to get over.
She knows Peter too well, knowing what kind of words are the most lethal.
“That’s how you see me?” Peter laughed at himself, his expression bleak.
Tina didn’t answer his phone. He wanted to explain to her, so he looked for her for a day.
But Tina knew him too well and deliberately avoided him.
Therefore, at night, Karl informed him that Alyssa was called out by Tina before he found her.
But what if he found her?
Why not find her!
He thought that if no one believed him, Tina would believe him.
Tina said with disdain: “Yes, that’s how I think of you!”
“You are always messing around with flowers and weeds outside. I’m tired of you for a long time, but our family is a family, and Mom loves me again. I can only deal with you reluctantly. Now, I don’t have to force myself. Don’t bother me anymore, I feel sick when I see your face.”
Once you say something against your heart, it doesn’t seem to be that difficult later.
When Tina quarreled with him, he never spoke so smoothly.
Peter looked at her with a gloomy expression, his eyes sharp as if he was about to pierce her: “Why didn’t you think I was sick when you climbed onto my bed?”
Tina’s face turned pale, and the hands hanging on her side unconsciously clenched, clenching her teeth firmly to control her emotions, not to let herself collapse.
Tina said calmly: “Who didn’t do stupid things when I was young? I regretted it a long time ago, otherwise you think I haven’t been with you again for so many years? Wouldn’t you think I really like you?”
“Shut up!” Peter didn’t want to hear more hurtful words from her, so he sternly stopped her.
“I don’t want to listen?” Tina’s red lips were slightly bent, in an indifferent tone: “Well, I won’t say anything, I will go home to sleep.”
She stayed longer, she was afraid she would not be able to hold it.
“Tina Weber! Stop!” Peter reached out and grabbed her.
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