{"id":1430,"date":"2020-04-17T14:14:13","date_gmt":"2020-04-17T14:14:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/?p=1430"},"modified":"2020-04-17T14:14:13","modified_gmt":"2020-04-17T14:14:13","slug":"","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/?p=1430","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 229 I&#8217;ll kill you if you touch her"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Sam&#8217;s family and Vivian&#8217;s family are also famous families in S City, so Sam and Vivian&#8217;s wedding banquet is very solemnly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Comparatively speaking, the last wedding of Sam and Alisa is quite low-key.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa looks at the red air cushion banner standing at the front door of the hotel, which says congratulations to Mr. Sam and Miss Vivian for a hundred years. The colorful balloons decorate the front of the hotel.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa&#8217;s mind comes up with her unfinished wedding banquet with Sam looking at this scene, and she feels a bitter feeling in her heart.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;What the hell? If you don&#8217;t want to go in now, I&#8217;ll take you away now. &#8220;Davis looks at her strangely.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa smiles softly. &#8220;You can wait for me outside!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Davis looks at the diamond watch on his wrist. &#8220;Half an hour, no more than a minute, or I&#8217;ll break in.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa smiles and pokes his shoulder with her finger. &#8220;I see. It&#8217;s awkward. I&#8217;ll see you later.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Davis put his hands in his crotch. He looks up and sees a figure standing in front of the window on the second floor. He frowns displeased.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa puts her skirt up the steps and walks towards the center of the wedding banquet slowly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Oh. Alisa, what a coincidence! I didn&#8217;t expect to meet you here!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Jerry&#8217;s figure appears in Alisa&#8217;s sight.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She is wearing a low cut pink evening dress, her figure is sexy at a glance, her hair turns into a flower bud shape, and she towers high, missing the pure image of the past completely.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She stands in front of Alisa holding a shiny silver handbag.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa is stunned. &#8220;Are you following me?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;It is curious, why should I follow you? I&#8217;m just a good friend to the hostess of the wedding. Can she be your good friend?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa chuckles. &#8220;I see. Excuse me.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Jerry lowers her voice suddenly, and laughs, &#8220;Aren&#8217;t you coming for the master? Well, why didn&#8217;t Davis accompany you?&#8221;    <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa doesn&#8217;t really like Jerry at the moment. &#8220;Get out of the way!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Jerry sighs, &#8220;Alisa, I&#8217;ll tell you, you&#8217;re going to lose.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She shows a strange smile to her when she finish saying, and then leaves.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa stares at her with gloomy eyes.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Alisa&#8230;&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   There comes another familiar voice sounds, Alisa turns around, and Naylor&#8217;s figure appears in her sight.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa is shocked, she chuckles suddenly, &#8220;I didn&#8217;t expect that you still have the face to attend Sam&#8217;s wedding.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Naylor doesn&#8217;t expect Alisa to laugh at him in person.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I didn&#8217;t come to the wedding. I came for you. I&#8217;ve been to Davis&#8217;s several times and I haven&#8217;t met you, so I&#8217;ll try my luck here and see if you&#8217;re here.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa sneers. &#8220;You look lucky! Obviously, I have nothing to say to you.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Alisa, can you stop it? It used to be dad&#8217;s fault. Dad shouldn&#8217;t do that to you. Dad knows it&#8217;s wrong. Would you please forgive me?&#8221; Naylor&#8217;s tone is almost subdued.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Naylor&#8230;&#8221; Alisa&#8217;s voice becomes sharp. &#8220;Naylor, you&#8217;re not my dad!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Alisa, don&#8217;t say that. Although you may not be my daughter, my love for you has never been adulterated. Since you were born, I care about you like that.&#8221; Naylor is pathetic.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Enough! Naylor, I have nothing to do with you, you don&#8217;t have to be pitiful in front of me. I don&#8217;t recognize you. I will never&#8230;&#8221; Alisa&#8217;s voice becomes sharp. She never thinks that she will be so mean. She feels surprised when she says that.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Naylor stops his words and turns away in disappointment.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The decadent background is deeply reflected in Alisa&#8217;s heart like a brand.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   This life is the last memory from then on.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa&#8217;s tears also flow uncontrollably watching Naylor go further and further. She holds her hands tightly, bites her lower lip tightly, and restrains the tears she wants to shed.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Why does she hate him so much?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Is it because of her mother&#8217;s death or her father&#8217;s love that she was missing when she was young?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa is still in a daze until Naylor&#8217;s figure disappears at the entrance of the hotel.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   It takes a long time for Alisa to feel strange. Someone is around her and whispers.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She regains her mind, wipes her tears quietly, takes a deep breath, calms herself down, and goes on inside.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Her figure appears in Sam&#8217;s sight among all the guests.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam is a little shocked, Alisa. How can she be here? He didn&#8217;t invite her!   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He looks around at Vivian in amazement. &#8220;Did you invite her?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian smiles and says. &#8220;Yeah, why don&#8217;t you want her blessing? She is your sister.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam&#8217;s gentle face shows a trace of boredom. He lets go of his arm. He lets go of Vivian and strides towards Alisa.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa is wearing a sky blue dress. The whole person is as refreshing as the flowers in spring.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She is charming and funny. Her action is the focus of attention.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Alisa, why are you here?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Unconsciously, the two people have come to the opposite side.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam&#8217;s hand retracts slowly after reaching for her.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   It seems that he is the bridegroom and she is the bride.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   They hardly became forever husband and wife.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   However, fate is such a trick, so that when you are so far from happiness that 0.1 ml, you will take them all away.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Her smile is bright as flowers, her eyes are clear and gentle, she is still there, he is still there, just can&#8217;t go back!   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I wish you a happy new marriage, Sam, and get together with Vivian forever.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa smiles and takes out her carefully chosen gift.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   It&#8217;s a red concentric knot, a symbol of the couple&#8217;s centenary marriage.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   This is her gift, her blessing, no other feelings mixed in it.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam&#8217;s gentle smile becomes gloomy suddenly. Sure enough, she has already let him go in her heart.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Woman, it&#8217;s really a fickle animal, ten years of feelings, ten years of pursuit, ten years of dreams, fragments instant.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Alisa, would you blame me?&#8221; Sam still has fantasies. Maybe she just wants him to have a good life.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Blame you? Of course not, Sam, you are my best friend. You get married today. I&#8217;m happy for you. We both find our own happiness. That&#8217;s the real happy ending.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She smiles happily, and the happy smile cannot be false.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Only the women who really feel happy will have such a smile.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam feels that he is a real loser and fails to the end.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam looks at the concentric knot in Alisa&#8217;s hand. He refuses to reach for it.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   All of a sudden, another hand reaches out and takes the present from Alisa&#8217;s hand.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Wow, concentric knot, it is my favorite, thank you. Oh, Alisa, it&#8217;s thoughtful of you. I&#8217;ll take it back and hang it on the head of the bed. It&#8217;s a sign that Sam and I can share the same happiness, have a good relationship for a hundred years, and then have a baby soon&#8230;&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian also makes no secret of her happiness. She reaches for Sam&#8217;s arm and leans on him, showing her intimacy.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Oh! Well, my gift and blessing is here. I&#8217;ll leave first! &#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa thinks that it&#8217;s almost half an hour. Her task is finished and she should go.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian stops in front of Alisa. &#8220;Well, since I&#8217;m here for the wedding party, how can you go so fast? Come on, sit here! Don&#8217;t leave until the wedding party is over!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam keeps a quiet smile on his face, but maybe it lasts too long. He is a little tired.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He pushes Vivian away quickly. &#8220;Alisa, if you have anything to do, go first!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   There are many more activities to follow. He doesn&#8217;t want Alisa to stay here too long. He doesn&#8217;t like this feeling.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Let the woman he like, watch himself marry a woman he doesn&#8217;t like.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He will feel very tired and tired!   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa nods. &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, Miss Vivian. I have something else to do. Let&#8217;s go first!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Oh&#8230;&#8221; Vivian sighs and prepares to stop. Sam reaches for her arm and pulls her back.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Sam, you are crazy. How can you exert so hard? You hurt me.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam takes Vivian&#8217;s hand quietly, pulls her into a small room, and closes the door.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Vivian, why did you invite her here?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Why can&#8217;t I? Isn&#8217;t she your sister? Is there a usual relationship between you?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian retorts angrily.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam holds Vivian&#8217;s arm tightly, and his eyes become terrible.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He finally let goes of his arm after a long time. &#8220;Listen, Vivian, although you married me, you should be very clear that I don&#8217;t like other people interfering in my affairs, otherwise, you will know the consequences.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Don&#8217;t you love me, Sam?&#8221; Vivian feels wronged. Is she wrong? She just invites Alisa to the wedding. Why is he so angry?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Sam&#8217;s eyes have been staring at her for a long time. He turns around with expressionless face, opens the door and goes out.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian is alone in the room, she is shocked, he lets go of her and goes out as long ago.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   This time maybe more serious than last time, or she really has no place in his heart.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa walks quickly to the hotel, standing at the door of the hotel and looking at it, but she does not see Davis.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Where is this man? Didn&#8217;t he say half an hour? Alisa takes out her mobile phone and looks at it. It&#8217;s just half an hour. It&#8217;s not late at all.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa looks around, and she steps out of the door and walks over to the parking lot.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She hears a woman&#8217;s rapid voice and a man&#8217;s low roar along with the pace. It comes from the direction of Davis&#8217;s black Rolls Royce.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa&#8217;s heart beats faster, and a bad feeling rises in her heart. She looks over her head slowly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   What she sees really opens her eyes.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Davis presses Jerry on the door actually. He presses her tightly. Maybe the sound of Alisa&#8217;s footsteps startle them. They look at Alisa together.   <\/p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sam&#8217;s family and Vivian&#8217;s family are also famous families in S City, so Sam and Vivian&#8217;s wedding banquet is very solemnly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Comparatively speaking, the last wedding of Sam and Alisa is quite low-key.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Alisa looks at the red air cushion banner standing at the front<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[16],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1430","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-a-wild-and-hot-cutie-novel"],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1430","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1430"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1430\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1430"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1430"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.earnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1430"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}