Chapter 278 I Am Not For Sale

"No, I'm not!"

She immediately refuted.

"But it's not a lie. There are all your data here."

His eyes became deeper.

"I can only say that Eve is not perfect enough... I, I am just too surprised. "

Yes, she was just surprised. Why did she have a crush on him!

She said to herself.

"Woman, you are such a double dealer."

Dylan didn't argue with her any more. He turned to look at Eve.

"But it's necessary to improve."

He looked at those staff and said coldly.

"Apart from some skills in life, Eve is also responsible for the study of human's moods and emotional changes. I hope you can make it the best within a month."

What? One month?

The staff looked at each other and dared not to object but nodded. "Yes, master."

"Okay, you can leave now! You can go and take a rest as well, Ada! "

Dylan waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

"Yes."

Ada left the studio with a group of people.

Asked Amanda as she saw the introduction of Eve on the screen.

"Dylan, I think that Eve is just like your replica!"

Look at the explosive voices and looks on it, they are exactly the same.

"No wonder you're my wife. It's yours!" As he spoke, he reached out and held her waist into his arms.

"When they come out in the future, they will be able to customized their styles."

"What? Tailored personality? " "May I have another version?"

She wanted a gentle and cute boy, at least not as bossy and unreasonable as Dylan.

Hearing her words, Dylan scowled at her and said with clenched teeth.

"What do you think?"

He had a heavy accent on every word, and Amanda trembled with cold.

"No, thanks. I don't need it anymore." She smiled quickly.

She was sure that if she said one more word, he might stare at her to death.

"Honey, good girl. You should know the situation."

He patted her little face, and instantly his handsome face was full of evil spirits.

"This version of my customized tailoring is some

entative of the Li consortium, he had been sick when he was interviewed. It was obvious that this new CEO was too tired to deal with the current situation. We will continue to follow and report what happened next... "

In H City.

Celia Ling woke up to find the man lying next to her was putting on his clothes. She sat up with the quilt in her arms. The man said to her in a teasing tone, "violet."

She was surprised to see the scratches in his waist. Her face was burning but she avoided the kiss.

Her clothes were prepared by him for her, from underwear to coat, and from underwear to coat. He got everything in her.

Although they knew each other very well, she waited until the man went from the bedroom to the bathroom.

Celia put the cushion off the head of the bed and looked at the notebook. She kept reading it recently.

It was not complicated and could only write the things in childhood and things after they grew up. It was good or bad.

The diary was familiar to the person who wrote it, who was her mother, her sister, and her friend from the orphanage, especially Carlos...

This was the nickname that Sally had for her family. She only read a few pages, and they became the deft word in this memory book.

Celia is quite familiar with this address.

Was she really Sally?