Extra Story: The Collision of Light and Darkness The Perfect Lover【End Part 1】(1/4)
After Dongfang Nan brought her words to Huangfu Weir, she took leave and returned to China for a while.
By the time he picked up his mood and returned to France, Huangfu Will had reconciled with Angela as the news reports said. He and Huangfu Will were still the same buddies and friends who talked about everything as before. They were just two of them.
Never mentioned Angela.
This relationship lasted until graduation. Huangfu Weir directly took over the family business and became the president of Luisti. Angela did have some talent in perfumery. Because of Huangfu Weir's relationship, she directly entered the Luisti Group.
Huangfu Weir also wanted to cultivate her. Later, Angela became famous with two perfumes, 'pluto' and 'persephone'.
At that time, she was already Huangfu Weir's public girlfriend. She had gained both fame, wealth and glory, and was the envy of many women.
However, she will not be satisfied with the status quo, she always wants more and better.
She finally mentioned marriage to Huangfu Weir. She couldn't wait to become a noble lady and Huangfu Weir's wife.
However, Huangfu Weir did not agree to her request again. He had already stated that he was a non-marriage person. He had already taken her back to Louis' house. This was his greatest tolerance for her. And he had been using her as his wife.
The perfume 'pluto' he designed has clearly told the outside world how much he values her.
In the final analysis, his tolerance for her was because he felt guilty that she had committed suicide for him.
The most he can do is promise that even if he doesn't marry her, he won't marry another woman.
But Angela has become completely pampered. She has been held in Huangfu Will's hands for too long, and she can no longer bear the slightest grievance.
They argued about this matter many times, and Angela cried many times.
But Huangfu Weir did not make any more compromises. This was his bottom line.
After the last quarrel between the two, they had a cold war for a long time. After that, Angela disappeared...
This result was unexpected and worrying. In view of her previous suicide, Huangfu Weir was worried for a long time, and he and Dongfang Nan launched Qingfeng, and all the forces and informants in the underworld were looking for her.
Angela's whereabouts, of course, were never found.
Huangfu Weir even blamed himself for this, and then became more and more extreme towards women. So much so that outsiders knew that he had two hobbies: tasting fine wine and playing with women.
Time can pass away everything, and many things that we thought we would never forget may be slowly forgotten while we are still remembering them.
He did not remain immersed in the past and could not extricate himself. After looking for Angela for a few years, he gradually let go of the matter, but as a matter of past friendship, he always used that perfume.
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"That's it." Dongfang Nan shrugged helplessly and smiled slightly, "Actually, it's not much different from what you know, but none of us expected that Angela would come back..."
The night sky was bright and the moon was shining brightly. The Louis Garden of Notre Dame looked like a silvery white world under the moonlight. The flowers were stained with a light silver glow. The two handsome men and beauties leaned on the railing of the corridor, like a pair of perfectly matched elves under the moon.
"Of course, she feels that her things have been taken away by others, so she naturally wants to get them back, that damn bitch." Laura spit out the cigarette butt in one gulp, with a very clear sense of love and hate.
"I don't care. I guess it will be difficult for Will." Dongfang Nan said.
"MD, I want Haili to send a few people to kill that bitch." Laura became completely slang and threw out her phone as she spoke.
"No, no, no, no, let's let Will and the others figure it out. After all, he is the person involved."
Following Dongfang Nan's wishes, Laura held the phone tightly and stopped calling, but her eyes were red with hatred. She originally thought that Angela was just playing games between Huangfu Weir and Dongfang Nan, and she didn't know until she knew the details.
She was taking advantage of the man's sympathy for her from the beginning to the end. Maybe Dongfang Nan didn't want to argue with that woman, but Laura thought that after she used tricks to seduce Dongfang Nan, and then relied on him to crawl to Huangfu Weir, Laura
I wanted to take a gun and blow her head off...
That kind of greedy woman naturally has some agenda when she comes back now. Even if she is not against Dongfang Nan, Laura can't swallow this breath!
"Laura! Where are you going? Didn't you hear what I just said..."
Dongfang Nan pulled her back angrily.
Laura's eyes widened, "What? Are you still afraid of what I will do to her? Do you feel sorry for that bitch?!"
Dongfang Nan was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips and said, "You're right, she is indeed a bitch."
During the conversation, their positions suddenly changed. He quickly pressed her against the wall and kissed her heavily on her red lips. When Laura was slightly stunned, he pinched her slender waist and felt very beaten.
He teased in her ear, "I really enjoy your jealous look, you are such a special little woman..."
Laura's cheeks were slightly hot, and she raised her knee and hit his manly part!
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to your old lover. I just don't worry about letting her stay with An An."
When Dongfang Nanzhong squatted down and wailed, asking her to think about her future sexual happiness, Laura shook her blond hair and turned around to go back to the castle.
If one day you knew that a very mean woman once slept with the man you loved and took advantage of him, and now that woman appeared in front of you again, how would you feel?
Laura has never been a patient person!
When they returned to the castle hall, Ian Anzheng and Angela were sitting and chatting. They were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere seemed very friendly.
When Ian'an saw her coming, he said hello, "Laura? I thought you went back?"
Laura looked at Angela with a beautiful smile like a poppy, "How can this be done? There is such a famous perfumer here. As a colleague, it would be a pity if we don't ask her for advice."
I wonder if it’s a woman’s intuition, but the expression on Angela’s pretty face is a little subtle.
He seemed to sense the thorn in the other person's words.
At this time, a maid passed by pushing a cart with wine, and Laura stretched out her hands to hold a glass. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly: What a joke, Dongfang Nan, I don’t care if she is your old lover.
When a guest passed by, she bumped into him and poured the wine down——
"Sorry, sorry!" The man apologized thinking it was his fault.
Laura said calmly, "Oh, it doesn't matter."
Next to her, Angela, who was sitting on the edge of the sofa, had wine poured over her head.
Laura exclaimed, "Ah, beautiful Miss Angela, I'm so sorry, this wine was poured on your head, this is really..."
The sound was so loud that people around him looked over.
Angela's hands on her knees were clenched, and her face was very ugly. The red wine was pouring down her hair and she looked really embarrassed. The delicate makeup on her face was washed away, and her face was covered with mottled red stains...
She pursed her lips and took out her hand to wipe them with a very unsightly expression.
Ian'an saw a flash of coldness in her eyes, but it disappeared in just a moment.
An An immediately said to the maid waiting next to her, "Emily, what are you doing here? Take Miss Angela to the changing room quickly."
"Yes, ma'am."
After the maid led Angela away, she glanced at Laura, who was sitting next to her with her legs crossed and drinking wine, "You are too rash, I was sweating for you just now."
Laura happily picked up the stem of the crystal goblet and said, "I don't want to give her face, but you still smile in front of that woman."
Yi Anan was startled for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "Oh, now that you are married, you are now a mother. How can you only care about your own temperament in everything?" She sighed, shook the lady's fan in her hand, and looked at her face.
It is the beauty and restraint that has accumulated over time.
Compared with Laura's joyful grudges, Ian'an was much calmer, but his face was still as young as a girl.
This makes people around her wonder, is it because of her blood that she will remain young forever? Immortal?
Huangfu Weir and Laura even thought of taking a bite of her as if she were Tang Monk... Of course, this was all a joke among friends.
The two chatted for a while. After Yi Anan learned about Angela and Huangfu Wilfang Nan from Laura, she became more and more worried, "Laura, maybe you think I am suspicious, but I really don't believe it.
Angela is just a weak woman, so be careful. After all, she was the woman who chased Will and Dongfang Nan back then. No matter whether she was using tricks or not, it was impossible for them not to see it, but they still made do with it.
She. Do you know what I want to say?"
A woman who can make both men compromise is just a vase?
There was anger on Laura's face, "No matter what tricks she wants to play, I am not a man who will fall for her. Will she try to be a bitch again? I will discredit her, and the whole France will know what kind of cousin she is..."
Ian'an didn't say anything for a while, but Laura kept her word, and she believed it. After all, with Laura's family background and the influence of the Louis family in France, if she really wanted to suppress someone, it was just a matter of words.
However, there is a saying that is right: Never underestimate your enemy.
Especially a woman who has disappeared for an unknown number of years.
Thinking of this, Ian'an looked in the direction of Huangfu Will and the group of businessmen, but he didn't find him.
"Where's Will?" she asked the servant next to her.
"Madam, the Marquis seemed to have gone back to his room just now."
Huangfu Weir never expected that Angela would be in the room between him and Ian'an.
The door of the luxurious white room was ajar, revealing the retro and luxurious furniture inside. She was changing clothes in front of Yi An'an's makeup mirror. The V-shaped backless dress slid down from both sides, revealing her fair and tender jade like a beauty in a green oil painting.
The back is so fragrant and mouth-watering.
She turned slightly to straighten her hair, and as she raised her hands, the fullness in her chest suddenly appeared...
Huangfu Weir hurriedly turned around and slammed the door!
Looking at the situation just now in the mirror, Angela smiled softly.
Outside the room, Huangfu Will held his hands tightly on the verandah railings, his breathing low and slightly angry. At this time, the maid named Emily was walking over with a change of clothes. When she saw him, she panicked, "Marquis...
"
"Who let her in?!" He shot over with a fierce look.
Emily immediately lowered her head fearfully, "No, Lord Marquis, I didn't let her in. I originally took Miss Angela to the guest changing room opposite, but someone called me just now, and I asked Angela
To be continued...