Chapter 615 You Don't Have To Worry About Us

"What are you doing here?" Simon demanded with a cold and suspicious voice.

"I'm a member of the QH Group. How could you speak to your business partner like that? Or perhaps they use you for breaking up business partnerships? Is that right, Mr. Ye?" Smiling slyly, Bonnie stared intently at Simon with her seductive eyes, which gave out a bewitching light.

"What do you mean?" Simon was a little angry, and by the look on his face he was obviously not pleased. He wanted to get even with her for the quarrel between him and Nacy, but now Bonnie had the audacity to come to him.

"But isn't it true? Simon, I heard that you had a quarrel with Nacy. What happened?" With an awkward smile, Bonnie pulled a chair out and sat down in front of Simon.

Simon kept a cold silence. After a moment, he said sullenly, "You don't have to worry about what goes on between me and my wife. What's more, I didn't have a quarrel with her."

"Then why did you stay overnight alone?" Bonnie definitely didn't believe what Simon said. "Simon, it's normal for couples to fight now and again. You don't have to deny it to me. Women in general are emotional, and I'm sure Nacy is no exception. You can coax her back."

Bonnie's comment had an effect on Simon, as the look on his face revealed. He fixed his eyes on her, surprised to hear Bonnie say something like that. Was this the same Bonnie he knew before? It was strange that she seemed to want to mediate between the two of them, rather than stand between them.

Simon was holding an expensive pen in his hand, and he suddenly put its cap back on. His fingers bent and tapped lightly on the table. For a long moment, he looked at Bonnie seriously with his cold eyes. Eventually he asked, "Then why are you here today?"

Bonnie's face froze for a moment. Then she smiled and said, "Simon, you misunderstood me. Although we used to be lovers a couple of years ago, the past is the past. As a woman, I have moved on. I don't know what's on your mind. Are you still thinking about me?"

"You imagine too much," Simon said coldly, with a flat expression.

he satellite television.

But at that moment, the hostess of the entertainment program was broadcasting a report about Simon's affair. The hostess looked sweet, and her voice was as soft as an oriole, but those words fell like poison into Nacy's ears.

"We all know that not long ago, the famous female star, Nacy, took a temporary break from her career for two years for the sake of her pregnancy. But today, we received a few shocking photos. The woman in the photos was blurred, but we can clearly see that the man in the photo is Nacy's husband, Simon Ye. Their marriage has lasted for three years, and they loved each other so much. What on earth happened this time? Then let's take a look at the photos..." The anchorwoman was still chattering on.

With anger blazing in her eyes, Nacy glared at the chatty anchorwoman and those inflammatory pictures.

Lillian trembled with fear at what she saw. When she turned on the TV, she saw Nacy's face darken with rage. She wanted to turn off the TV, but she didn't dare to do it herself without Nacy's permission. After all, she was just a servant.

The first five pictures were taken when Simon and that woman were in a bar. The two of them sat together in a very amorous manner. The last few were taken when Simon and the woman went into the hotel room. In the pictures, Simon seemed to be drunk, hugging the woman, but barely conscious.