Chapter 67

Chapter 67 Why Don’t You Try Kneeling Down?

Lincoln’s voice came from the earphones. “Tell them that you believe in Simon’s taste.”

Melvin smiled and said with a kind face, “I believe in Mr. Russo’s taste.”

Zayla turned around and nodded to Melvin with a smile on her face while Simon was standing between them.

Linda, who was standing at the back, also sent messages to Zayla.

Linda: “Mr. Pratt is too clever. If he said that he believed in your taste, those gossipy media would immediately make up a love story with a large age gap.”

Linda: “Now he said that he believed in Simon’s taste. Hahaha, I want to see if those people dare to gossip about Simon and write a piece of beautiful same-sex love story.”

Yes, if Melvin answered Hugh’s question, that would make others misunderstand.

After the investment promotion conference, the participants flattered each other, introduced their acquaintances, and exchanged contact information.

After completing the task, Zayla found a small corner and sent a Line message to Linda out of boredom.

“Ms. Vargas.” Melvin walked forward.

“Mr. Pratt,” Zayla said, raising her head.

“I’m really sorry about the investment. It’s my first time participating in such an event. I don’t trust anyone else, so I can only trust Ms. Vargas,” Zayla said. Melvin was full of guilt as he followed Lincoln’s instructions.

“It’s fine. I have to thank you for your answer.”

“I hope it won’t bother you.” Melvin waved his hand.

Zayla smiled and shook her head.

Melvin asked, “By the way, have you settled the relevant procedures for repairing Snow Building?”

“It will probably take two or three more working days.”

“Then it will be soon. Has the day of the reconstruction ceremony been decided?”

“Not yet, but I will definitely invite you in advance.”

“I will be free in the later days. Snow Building is very important to me. I will definitely participate.”

Then, Hugh walked up and talked to Melvin.

Zayla found an excuse to leave.

However, she had only taken two steps when she saw Camilla again.

Camilla had entered the safe passage. She was sneaky and suspicious.

Zayla felt Camilla was strange and immediately chased after her…

But before Zayla could open the door to the safe passage, a hand grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall.

She saw the man in front of her clearly.

“Simon, let go of me.” Zayla pushed him hard.

Yet the screen not far away blocked the others’ view.

The venue was filled with music, and no one noticed this corner at all.

“You have loved me for five years. Can you really stop loving me just like that?”

“I will give you the love you want. Return to my side.”

Simon’s eyes and voice were cold.

Just now, when he saw her talking and laughing with Melvin, Simon was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.

The arrogance in his bones was hooting.

At this time, Simon was like a high and mighty giver.

Zayla felt so disappointed. She sneered and raised her hand to slap him.

“Smack.”

7 Why Don’t You Try Kneeling Down?

Simon turned his head, his eyes sharp and scarlet.

“You hit me?” he growled.

Zayla met his cold gaze. “Simon, you asked for this slap. What right do you have to talk about love with me?”

Perhaps it was this slap that made Simon calm down and suppress his emotions.

“So what should I do to make you return to my side?”

“Why don’t you try kneeling down, Mr. Russo? See if I will change my mind.” Zayla did not look at him, her words exceptionally icy.