Gluey Love Between Us
Chapter 2095

In just a few seconds, Jayce's face was covered with blood.

However, Martin's furious and apathetic face was more terrifying than Jayce's bleeding face.

He punched Jayce again and again, as if he would never get tired. It wasn't until Jayce couldn't stand it anymore and knelt down to beg for mercy that he slowed down a lot.

"Don't... beat me anymore. I'm sorry. I apologize. I'm going to die if you keep punching me." Jayce couldn't open his eyes and his voice had become vague. He was losing his consciousness. "Apologize!" Martin looked so horrible.

"Miss, I'm so sorry. I was wrong, really." Jayce said while crying sadly.

He was middle-aged, but he was punched just because of a few frivolous words. Jayce even wanted to die.

These things happened in an instant. By the time Giada reacted, Jayce had apologized to her.

Giada looked at Martin's furious face. She had seen Victor get angry, but at this moment, Martin was even angrier than him.

Giada didn't know if it was because of her that he was so mad, but he punched Jayce to take revenge for her. Her heart was filled with warm, and this was a strange feeling.

"Martin, that's enough. He will die if you keep beating him." Giada pulled him.

His handsome face still looked irritated, and there was Jayce's blood on his palm.

Jayce lay on the ground, dying and groaning. They couldn't hear him clearly.

Marquis made an emergency call. Martin was too cruel just now. Jayce would die at any time.

Giada took out a wet tissue from her bag and wiped the blood on the back of Martin's hand.

Only then did she realize that not only his face was perfect, but his hands were also very good-looking. His nails were slightly pink and full, and his fingers were fair and elegant.

It was a man's hand, but she was a little jealous.

"Why is your hand more beautiful than mine?" Giada couldn't help but say jealously.

Originally, Martin was still mad, but he immediately calmed down when he heard her words.

"Gia, your hand is prettier!" Martin couldn't help looking at her fair hand. It was delicate and soft, and her plain nails were lovely.

Looking at them weakly, Jayce was speechless.

Did they have to show off their love at this time?

After the doctor carried Jayce into the ambulance, Martin, Giada and Marquis went to a restaurant for dinner.

Martin was in a good mood. Giada wiped his hand just now, and it seemed that he could still feel her warmth.

She often painted, and there was the smell of pigment on her sometimes, but this smell made him feel at ease.

He and Giada sat side by side, while Marquis sat opposite them, feeling that he was a third wheel.

He wanted to leave, but he wanted to know if Giada was willing to help them.

If they missed this opportunity, it might take a long time for Martin to develop his career. He knew that Martin was capable, but they had to wait for a few years or even longer if they missed this opportunity. Giada ordered a few dishes she liked and handed them the menu.

Martin didn't have much requirements for food, so he just ordered two dishes casually, and Marquis ordered two of his favorite dishes.

He returned the menu to the waiter.

Giada looked at Martin, "Can you tell me why there is a problem with the investment?"

Martin's heart skipped a beat and his whole body tensed up. He pursed his lips and didn't dare to face Giada.

He lowered his head, and his perfect profile looked much colder.

Marquis tipped him a wink, but Martin didn't see it at all.

Marquis was a little anxious. The opportunity was right in front of him! What was he waiting for?

"Martin, Miss Bleu is asking you." This drama was the fruit of Martin's painstaking labour.

Martin stayed up late to study the script and invited the best director. In order to invite the most popular actor, they had spent a lot of effort.

Martin opened his eyes slightly and glared at him fiercely.

Marquis was speechless. Was pride so important at this time?

Could Martin get money by glaring at him?

However, Marquis knew how stubborn Martin was. Even if he only had one penny, he would not ask Giada for help. She was the woman he had loved for a long time. Martin was aloof and stable. When he was alone, he always sat quietly and looked very lonely. He seemed to be someone that was very difficult to get along with. Indeed, Martin was not easy to get along with. He was too indifferent.

Over the years, he was only interested in one thing, which was to inquire about Giada. No matter where he was, as long as he had time, no, even if he had no time, he would fly to where Giada was without hesitation.

Seeing that Martin was unwilling to speak, Giada knew that he was too embarrassed to say it.

"Martin, I'm sorry. Please forgive me for being impolite. How about this? I can introduce an investor to you." Giada knew that Martin was too proud to accept her investment.

"Who?" Martin finally had a reaction.

Giada smiled and said, "Boris."

Giada took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Do you know what Boris's dream is?"

Martin blinked his eyes and looked at her without saying anything.

"He..." Giada couldn't stop laughing, "His biggest wish is to use up all the inheritance. Instead of letting him live an idle life, it was better to let him do something. I've called him. He's in the downtown area, and he will be here soon."

Marquis was in a particularly good mood when he heard this. Giada had always been Martin's benefactor. It was because of her that Martin had been working hard and became so promising.

He finally believed that love was amazing!

However, those who were lucky were born to own lots of money. What did he hear just now? Boris was actually unhappy because he had to way to use up his money!

It was really a blow to those who worked hard.

"Gia, thank you!" Martin didn't want to refuse her. He felt that he could accept Boris's help.

That was what he thought. Gia was the girl he liked. He couldn't accept the fact that he needed to reply on her money.

Giada's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she said with a smile, "It's no bother. I can get something for Boris to do. I should thank you. Boris is such an unreliable person. No one wants his investment. He's simply living an idle life."

"If he has something serious to do, his life might change."

Marquis couldn't help muttering, "Miss Bleu, comparisons are odious. We're working so hard, but it's difficult to succeed, while someone is troubled because he has endless money to use."

Giada looked at his complaining face and could only tell the truth, "Well, he's just so lucky."

Marquis was speechless. He was really unlucky!