Love Of A Billionaire

Chapter 420

Chapter 420 It’s So Hard To Chase A Woman

Ezekiel didn’t like crowded ploces, he didn’t like to beot oround the bush, he didn't like to live in the city, he didn't like to eot his breokfost on time...

But in order to keep Louiso by his side, he hod endured it oll ond mode on exception for her ogoin ond ogoin.

If he could not cotch her like this, he would reolly suspect himself.

"Where do we stort?" Louiso gove up on the ideo of going home ond sot opposite Ezekiel.

Ezekiel frowned. He wos suddenly o little worried. If one doy Louiso knew thot everything he did todoy wos for her, how would she respond?

Louiso subconsciously lowered her heod when he looked ot her like thot.

Ezekiel suddenly soid, "I wont to chose you."

"Whot?" Louiso opened her eyes wide ond olmost suffocoted, "You must be joking!"

Ezekiel looked owoy. "Yes, this is o line." His tone wos full of frustrotion.

Louiso felt relieved when she heord him soy thot. In the next second, she punched Ezekiel. "Don't moke such o joke!"

Ezekiel shook his heod helplessly. Why wos this womon's broin sometimes smort ond sometimes stupid?

"Let's begin." He roised the script.

"Yes..." Louiso octed like o hero who wos going to die.

"By the woy, when con I remove the gouze?"

"Before entering the production." Louiso flipped through the script. She hod reod some plots o few doys ogo. Now thot she looked ot them corefully, she wos quickly ottrocted by the chorocters ond plots.

If Ezekiel ond Aryo were to oct, it would be very good!

She wos olreody looking forword to the releose of the movie.

Furthermore, she felt thot there wos onother importont reoson why Allen osked Ezekiel to oct os the mole leod. Thot wos thot Ezekiel's personol life hobits were somewhot similor to this mole leod's.

"I just don't like to interoct with people, but it doesn't meon thot I'm o stronge person with o speciol hobby. Moybe I just like to live o quiet life." After o while, Ezekiel finolly soid thot.

He olwoys wonted to find o chonce to solve this misunderstonding with Louiso. Otherwise, this girl would olwoys be so ofroid of him. How could he proceed to the next step?

"It wos the rumors in the entertoinment circle thot spreod me so terribly thot mode you so ofroid of me."

Louiso heord ond blinked her eyes.

After spending some time together, she indeed felt thot Ezekiel wos not os terrifying os when she first met him.

...

Mrs. Morrison pocked her things overnight but could not ovoid Mr. Morrison.

Ezekiel didn’t like crowded places, he didn’t like to beat around the bush, he didn't like to live in the city, he didn't like to eat his breakfast on time...

But in order to keep Louisa by his side, he had endured it all and made an exception for her again and again.

If he could not catch her like this, he would really suspect himself.

"Where do we start?" Louisa gave up on the idea of going home and sat opposite Ezekiel.

Ezekiel frowned. He was suddenly a little worried. If one day Louisa knew that everything he did today was for her, how would she respond?

Louisa subconsciously lowered her head when he looked at her like that.

Ezekiel suddenly said, "I want to chase you."

"What?" Louisa opened her eyes wide and almost suffocated, "You must be joking!"

Ezekiel looked away. "Yes, this is a line." His tone was full of frustration.

Louisa felt relieved when she heard him say that. In the next second, she punched Ezekiel. "Don't make such a joke!"

Ezekiel shook his head helplessly. Why was this woman's brain sometimes smart and sometimes stupid?

"Let's begin." He raised the script.

"Yes..." Louisa acted like a hero who was going to die.

"By the way, when can I remove the gauze?"

"Before entering the production." Louisa flipped through the script. She had read some plots a few days ago. Now that she looked at them carefully, she was quickly attracted by the characters and plots.

If Ezekiel and Arya were to act, it would be very good!

She was already looking forward to the release of the movie.

Furthermore, she felt that there was another important reason why Allen asked Ezekiel to act as the male lead. That was that Ezekiel's personal life habits were somewhat similar to this male lead's.

"I just don't like to interact with people, but it doesn't mean that I'm a strange person with a special hobby. Maybe I just like to live a quiet life." After a while, Ezekiel finally said that.

He always wanted to find a chance to solve this misunderstanding with Louisa. Otherwise, this girl would always be so afraid of him. How could he proceed to the next step?

"It was the rumors in the entertainment circle that spread me so terribly that made you so afraid of me."

Louisa heard and blinked her eyes.

After spending some time together, she indeed felt that Ezekiel was not as terrifying as when she first met him.

...

Mrs. Morrison packed her things overnight but could not avoid Mr. Morrison.

"Why do you pack these?"

"Ah, an old classmate's daughter is getting married. She must invite me. I may need to go out for a few days." Mrs. Morrison did not turn around. Just like usual, she said calmly.

Mr. Morrison nodded. "Alright. If you need anything, let the butler arrange it for you. Have fun."

The company still had a lot of things to deal with. Of course, Mr. Morrison wouldn't be able to get away with it.

"By the way, I heard from the maid that Georgia contradicted you again. She has just taken over the company, so her mood will inevitably fluctuate. I will take good care of her. Don't take it to heart."

Mrs. Morrison only smiled when she heard what Mr. Morrison said.

Because she had heard these words for many years. The first time was like this and the hundredth time was like this too.

Georgia's actions would not be restrained at all and her expectations were worn out in the long river of time.

Her life was an incomparably lowly existence in the eyes of the Morrison Family's eldest miss.

Why did she have to live so lowly?!

"Go take a bath and relieve your fatigue." Mrs. Morrison pushed Mr. Morrison into the bathroom and then stood by the window alone, looking at the boundless night sky.

Including Mr. Morrison, members of Morrison family did not notice any difference between Mrs. Morrison. She was same as usual. It was when Samuel ate the next day and saw Mrs. Morrison's expression was very bad. He asked, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine. Maybe I had some insomnia yesterday." Mrs. Morrison picked up the cup of water and drank a few mouthfuls. "Nothing. I'll be fine after taking a rest."

Samuel nodded. "If you are not feeling well, ask the doctor to take a look at you at home."

"I know. I am going on a long trip today. If anything happens at home, help your father."

Samuel nodded. He just watched Mrs. Morrison leave the Morrison Family with the suitcase.

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Mrs. Morrison carried her suitcase and went straight to the Dahua.

At this time, Arya also accompanied Allen to the company.

Perhaps deep in her heart, she no longer hated Mrs. Morrison. Towards her mother's miserable life, she felt more heartache than anyone else.

But she was also helpless.

"President, Mrs. Morrison is here." Martin knocked on the door and said in a low voice.

Allen and Arya looked at each other. The two of them stood up and walked to the reception room.

Allen and Arya looked at each other. The two of them stood up and walked to the reception room.

As soon as they entered the door, Arya realized that Mrs. Morrison seemed to have become even more haggard today. She looked especially lonely.

"Arya..." Mrs. Morrison saw them enter and the corners of her mouth immediately curled up into a smile.

"Allen, you go and do something." Arya said.

After all, it was their business. She did not want Allen to passively accept this awkward mother- daughter relationship.

Allen understood and left with Martin.

"What business do you have with me?" Arya sat opposite her. Her tone was distant and cold.

Mrs. Morrison was already used to it. She smiled and took out a simple carved jewelry box from her suitcase. “When you got married, Mom didn't even have the chance to participate. These things are just a small token of my love. I know you married well and you don't lack anything. These... just take it as Mom's blessing for you."

Mrs. Morrison placed the jewelry box in front of Arya, “A while ago, I saw on the news that you were injured. How is it? Where are you injured? "

“I just sprained my ankle. Nothing much." Arya replied coldly.

"That's good. Georgia has gone too far!" Mrs. Morrison wanted to sit closer to Arya and hold her hand to say a few more words but she stopped abruptly, "Mom just wanted to see you. In the future, you have to live a good life and become happier. Mom will leave first."

Arya did not stop her. Instead, she watched Mrs. Morrison leave.

Her senses had always been very sharp. This time, she realized that Mrs. Morrison had changed and was no longer full of attachment to the Morrison Family.

For so many years, what was the barrier between the mother and daughter?

Arya looked at the jewelry box on the table and fell into silence. She felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

Because she hated the Morrison Family, she had always lived a life without a mother. If Mrs. Morrison left the Morrison Family, could the mother and daughter be the same as before...

But on second thought, why would Mrs. Morrison give up her identity as Madam Morrison?

So, she just watched Mrs. Morrison leave.

After Mrs. Morrison left, Allen walked to Arya's side, "Are you okay?"

Arya looked up and her eyes slightly shook as she softly replied, "Not very good."