Chapter 305 Give Up

In fact, Aron knew what he was doing, but he just wanted to indulge himself like he drank in the bar today.

He didn't think about the consequences. He didn't expect that Megan would hate him. After all, it was not a right thing to do.

"Hmm…." Megan kept turning her head and made the sound like a puppy's. it was useless to frown. Even if she tried her best to make the loudest sound, she couldn't form a sentence.

Megan struggled to open her mouth and bit hard in his palm. Aron didn't feel the pain at all. He just let loose his hand that covered Megan's mouth.

"Do you really love me? Have you ever loved me? " He was drunk. This time, he asked the questions he had been wanting to ask but had never asked.

But Megan couldn't answer. She felt that the relationship between them was more like friendship or kinship than love. She couldn't lie and didn't know how to express her feelings in perfect words.

"Why don't you answer me?" Aron buried his face in Megan's collarbone sadly and sobbed but there were no tears. He just wanted to express his feelings. He wasn't really crying.

He suddenly sat up again and murmured, "Anyway, we will get married tomorrow. Anyway, you will belong to me sooner or later. It doesn't matter if I make love to you today."

Megan shook her head desperately. Her arm was clamped and she couldn't get rid of it. All her struggle was powerless. After

ge. Recently, the economic situation was not good. He refused the opportunity to cooperate, which had actually caused a bad impact on his company.

Since he wouldn't get married now, he could only embrace his work. He'd better go to M Country to exercise himself. Sometimes work could make us truly feel the existence of reality and cruelty.

In this small L City, he was lovelorn at midnight, and no one saw his sadness.

The second morning, the news that Mr. Aron leaving for M Country would be known by everyone through cellphones, right? He had to run away and never come back to this sad place.

Whenever he contacted his assistant, he would reply quickly. It was not easy to be the president's assistant.

Without any warning, Mr. Aron, who refused to go to M Country two days ago, went to the airport this midnight. The assistant could feel Aron's temper. He guessed that something had happened recently, which made Mr. Aron sober up.

At the routine meeting, everyone agreed that it was a rare opportunity to work with the leading enterprises of M Country. At that time, Mr. Aron used the wedding preparation as an excuse, making people feel that Mr. Aron could not tell the priority of the matter. Now that he was willing to fly to M Country and figured it out, the assistant was relieved. With this cooperation, the whole company could rely on it in the coming financial crisis.