"Sam, I have received all the bottles you put. It's just that I didn't have the courage to go towards you. I went to you when you set off fireworks that day. Unfortunately, I arrived too late. You have already left..."Alisa says weakly.

Sam's eyes are light. He approaches her little by little. Slowly, he can even smell the faint fragrance on her. Like lavender, like sweet mint.

"Alisa, you saw everything I did. It doesn't matter. Don't feel guilty. Aren't we all right now? Although we can't be together, we will always be your brother. I want you to be happy, no matter who you are with. "Sam pauses for a moment and asks in a low voice, "How is he to you?"

A man as wild and arrogant as that should not care about a little woman who has no family background or background. Alisa's face darkens, and a faint smile rises to hide her emotion, "Yes, he is very good to me."

Sam is very disappointed.

"Alisa, where the hell have you died, you damned woman?"

On the other side comes the angry voice of Davis.

Sam's fist starts involuntarily, and his face changes. How can this man scold Alisa like this?

Alisa looks flustered. "Sam, I'm leaving."

Sam takes a step behind him. "Alisa, your uncle is found out. Please contact me when you have time."

Alisa looks back nodding and flies away.

Across a glass wall comes Davis's vicious voice.

"Alisa, what is wrong with you? You went to the bathroom for half an hour?"

"Sorry, I read the book..."

"Please, the toilet is so smelly. You can squat in it and read a book. Give me your cell phone. No reading."

Alisa's voice is so low that she has no place in front of him.

Sam listens to their footsteps getting farther and farther. His eyebrows have already twisted into a ball.

Obviously, she is not happy.

The president of a multinational company as big as ST group is so rich that he can rival other countries. He can have all kinds of women. Does he care about Alisa?

When Alisa hears from Sam that he has news of her uncle, she is not interested in watching the performance.

After watching with Davis for a while, she suddenly covers her stomach. "I want to go home."

Davis frowns. "What's the matter with you? Why are there so many things today? "

Alisa lowers her head and whispers in his ear, "Maybe it's menstruation. I have to go home first."

Davis doesn't yell at her anymore. He turns around and calls for Susan.

"Send her back first!"

This woman is not a common trouble.

Susan comes out with Alisa and is about to get on the car when Alisa suddenly says with a red face, "Susan, I'll go back by myself. You'd better stay with Davis. He will have something else to do later."

Susan opens the door. "Alisa, I'll take you back. It's only half an hour. "

Alisa hesitates for a while and shakes her head. "Susan, it's like this. I have to go to the supermarket to buy that thing. It's very troublesome. I'm really sorry. If you want to accompany me to the supermarket, at least you can come in the evening. I like the brand of lavender, which only can buy from RT Mart."

The only RT Mart in the city is inconvenient.

Susan hesitates for a moment. "OK, I'll help you stop the taxi."

"OK, thank you!" Alisa doesn't refuse again this time.

Ten minutes later, Alisa calls Sam on her cell phone in a newsstand.

"Sam, can you come out now? I'm here in central garden."

"OK, stay still. I'll be right here."

When Alisa hears Sam's voice, there is a warm current in her heart. Sam is better. He can come to her as soon as possible with a phone call.

Sam's car soon drives to the Central Park. He sees a beautiful shadow from afar and looks forward to him under the tree.

That look is like a child waiting for him to give her a lollipop.

A warm current flows through Sam's heart. What is happiness? Now there is a clear definition. As long as you can be with people you like, even if you don't do anything, it's also happiness.

"Sam, you are so fast." Alisa, get in the car.

Sam leans over and buckles her seat belt. He is so close to her that she can smell the faint fragrance of grass and trees on him. Her heart beats faster and her mind is in waves.

As he gets up, the tip of his hair rubbed her ears, and his face touches her lips.

Alisa's face immediately looks like a cooked shrimp. It's red.

Sam's soft eyes give her a light look. The lovely shyness and sweet pear vortex make him want to be close.

The car moves slowly.