Chapter 202 Stop Following Me (Part One)
Chapter 202 Stop Following Me (Part One)
As the kiss went deeper, Mary raised her arms to hug William's lean waist, pulling him closer.
With an inexplicable smile on his face, William said on Mary's lips, "In fact, your idea is good."
The vague words made Mary's originally dizzy head more confused. "Hmm?"
William whispered a laugh.
The room was cold, but the passion of the two was hot. It was like after climbing thousands of mountains and crossing thousands of seas, finally, they had returned to the embrace they had been waiting for, not wanting to let each other go.
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The door of the storage room suddenly opened from outside. Barry rushed in, arriving at the scene first. However, before he could call Mary's name, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. This made him stop abruptly.
Bang!
Lucas was the second to enter the scene. All of a sudden, he hit Barry's stiff body and shouted, "Damn it! Why did you stop? You want to kill me? Shit!"
Barry did not say anything and neither did Victor and Archer. They just stared at the two people hugging each other not far away.
Following their gaze, Lucas opened his eyes wide and gasped.
Before Barry and the other men had barged in, Mary and William had already stopped kissing. In fact, they were now sitting on some object, hugging each other. Both of them were immersed in
their atmosphere, and neither noticed the few people standing at the door.
The atmosphere in the storage room was so weird, half cold and half hot.
"Mary..."
Barry used all his strength to call out Mary's name. He clenched his fists, but the sight of William and Mary was so painful to see that he became numb.
Ding!
Barry's voice was like a thin needle stabbing into Mary's vital parts at the same time. She opened her eyes at once and turned her head reflexively. She froze on the spot.
"What's wrong?" William's voice was hoarse. Realizing something was wrong, he raised his head from Mary's shoulder and looked towards the door. ''Ah!'1
When she saw what was going on at the door, Mary screamed and jumped.
"Ahem."
The other men standing by the door looked away intentionally or unintentionally, and coughed awkwardly.
"My goodness!" Mary exclaimed as she straightened up her shirt. Her head was about to explode. Not knowing what to do, she covered her face and rushed out without thinking.
Barry watched her run past him. However, he just staggered and did nothing to stop her.
"Mary!"
William stood up at once and called out Mary, who ran out of the room in embarrassment.
Before he could even lift his feet to chase her, William saw the glaring red eyes of the four men by the door. Slowly, the men approached William menacingly.
"What do you want?" William made a defensive posture.
Lucas narrowed his eyes and his face turned livid. "I want to kill you!"
"We have made an agreement that even if any of us does something intimate with Mary, nobody can make trouble for the person as long as Mary is willing to do so!" William glared at the men in front of him fiercely.
With a gloomy face, Barry did not say anything. All of a sudden, he threw a punch at William's face in the blink of an eye.
With a bang, William's head tilted, and a strong taste of blood came out of his mouth. He covered his face and spat out blood. A storm gradually formed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.
"You!" William turned his head and raised his hand, intending to give him a punch. However, when his eyes met Barry's, he withdrew his fist slowly.
In Barry's eyes, William seemed to see himself back then, so pained and desperate.
But...
The determination in William's eyes slowly became firm. 'Sorry, but Mary only belongs to me!'
Barry just gritted his teeth and said nothing. He suddenly turned around and strode away without looking back.
When she ran out of the storage room, Mary was so ashamed that her head was almost lowered to the ground.
What have I done? Gosh! I almost could not control myself in front of so many people! How could I do that? Especially with William! Please kill me! I have no courage to face any of them!'
Mary opened the car door, and started the engine. The car sped off on the highway like a flying arrow.
All she wanted to do now was to escape from this place and calm down first.
Mary took out her phone and called Robert, her driver. "I have something urgent to deal with tonight. Please pick up Alick and Elissa from the kindergarten. Thanks."
"Yes, madam."
It rained heavily, but Mary's face was still burning.
Barry rushed out, only to see the evanescence of Mary's car. He stood under the rain, but his tall and lean figure looked thin. Droplets of water fell on his body, and his face was wet with either rain or tears.
From their first meeting, their ignorant love, the helpless departure, the happy reunion, to the impossibility right now. The past of nearly ten years flashed in Barry's mind.
"William Lan," said Lucas, grabbing William's collars but pushed him away immediately when he saw the lip stain at the corner of his mouth, "you win!" "Well, you are still the godfather of my children." William shrugged.
"Fuck off! We are not friends anymore! Goodbye! " Lucas shook him off, and left coldly. Why was he so upset? How did William even win Mary's heart so easily?
"Have you really broken up with Frank Liang? If he knew, he wouldn't let you be with Mary so easily." Victor sneered and added, "Besides, I don't think highly of you."
"Uncle Timothy should be very happy," said Archer with his hands in his pockets, and a relaxed look on his face. "When I visited them last time, he kept telling me about his lovely grandchildren. This time, Alick and Elissa really have to be surnamed Lan."
Hearing that, William wanted to laugh, but the wound made him wince. William took a deep breath and said, "Whatever you say, I'm going to find Mary!"
William grabbed his coat and sweater, and then rushed out.
Victor touched the contents of his pocket, and was about to walk out when Archer spoke to him.
"Who is Frank Liang?" asked Archer. "You seem to hate him so much! Does he have any past with William?"
"You don't have to know," Victor answered while frowning then walked away.
"Okay!" Archer shrugged indifferently, but his eyes were dark and gloomy.
After the rain, the air had become cool.
Mary drove to Century Square, parked the car, and walked along the seashore.
"Stop following me!" Suddenly, a girl's voice came from behind.
"No way! I must follow you! I'll follow you all my life!" Immediately after, a boy followed the girl, sticking to her.
"You'd better not!" The girl walked forward angrily. "There are so many boys who like me. Why do I have to be with you?"
"You were made for no one but me!" The boy made a domineering vow, grabbed the girl, held her in his arms, and kissed her lips.
"Wow!" Some passers-by whistled.
Seeing this, Mary touched her lips and smiled. Her high-heeled shoes trudged along the shore. When she was about to take another step forward, she raised her head and found that a few steps away, William was looking at her with a smile.