Love Will Come In Time
Chapter 41 A Good Show

"Of course not."

Rex replied without hesitation or falsehood.

"I trust her."

Rex added after a pause.

Eleanor nodded and said, "Okay, I see. I'm relieved to know that you don't mean to play with Holley. But I have to remind you that there is no woman who would be willing to see the man who goes after her praise other women, especially her enemy." "Huh."

Rex was amused, "Eleanor, do you think Miss Lan is worthy of my praise? She has no advantages. There are nothing of her worthy of praise. How could I compliment her? I'm just telling a lie to that idiot, Dylan."

Then he turned on the lighter and burnt the share transfer agreement.

"Mr. Yan, this is five percent of shares."

Eleanor reminded with some sympathy.

Shaking his head, Rex said, "Dylan is not a fool. He won't give me the shares so easily. If I really want to own the shares, I have to marry his stupid sister as he suggested. I won't do that. So there is no use to keep this share transfer agreement." "Then why did you say yes to him?"

Eleanor just couldn't see through him.

Rex proudly smiled, "Only you can stand up for Holley, but why can't I stand up for her?"

"Mr. Yan, my sister is so lucky to meet you."

Eleanor complimented him, agreeing with what Rex had said.

Ron took Holley back to the lounge.

In the lounge without any outsider, Holley wiped the corner of her mouth hard.

She raised her head and found the man looking at her with a displeased look.

Then she forced a smile and asked, "Mr. Ron, is there any problem?"

"You hate my kiss so much?"

The man's voice turned a little sad unexpectedly.

'Oh my God, is this acting or is he real sad?' she thought.

'Forget it. Whether it is true or not, it is a trap.'

She'd better not answer his question casually so as not to irritate him.

With the fake smile on her face, she changed the subject. "Why did you give the same answer as mine? Do you place a wiretap on me? So you know how I answered?" "Do you think so?"

Ron looked at Holley in surprise.

Holley nodded seriously, "Or what? Is there any other reason that makes your answer the same as what I made up?"

"That's right."

Ron made a perfunctory reply.

He looked at the indicators of his watch, "The good show is about to begin, and then we will go home after it ended."

"Okay."

Holley replied carelessly. She had been focusing on looking for the wiretap on her.

It was really horrible to be monitored at any time at any place.

Thinking of her previous conversation with Eleanor, Holley was a little panicked. "Well, just now I was talking with Eleanor. Did you hear it all?" "Yes."

Ron still remained unconcerned.

Holley began to panic.

She asked Eleanor to help her prepare the ring with the poisonous needle.

He had heard everything?

"You, you..."

She didn't know how to explain but she thought it was that man's fault.

But at last, she didn't have anything to say. She could only lower her head and said, "Okay, you've heard it. Since you know what I'm thinking now, then if you don't blame me, does it mean that you have agreed to my request?"

"I didn't say yes."

Sitting next to the little woman, Ron pulled her into his arms and said, "tell me, should I agree or not?"

"Of course you should say yes."

Holley suddenly felt that there was still a great hope for her little pleading.

Suddenly, she came to her senses. Winking her big eyes, she acted cute and said to that man, "You are Mr. Ron. You have so many women. I don't think you will do such a shameful thing as slapping yourself, will you? You said that you wouldn't touch a woman like me. Even if I have an agreement with you to be Mrs. Mu for a few more days, you won't touch me, will you?"

However, Ron suddenly realized that this was what the little woman was talking about.

It was a pity that he could promise anything, except this one.

Looking at the girl's expecting expression, he shook his head helplessly and said, "If I don't agree, will you do like what you said to Eleanor?"

Holley was not stupid.

At the beginning, she indeed believed that Ron knew what she had talked with Eleanor.

But why did she always feel that this man was talking like playing Tai Chi?

He didn't seem to know the details, so he didn't answer her directly, which made her feel confused. He also used the pronouns as these or those to replace some specific things.

"Yeah, I have also thought about it for you. I told you that I should make more money and help you to replace high-quality people to provide all kinds of service for you." "No need."

Ron suddenly stood up, shook his head and refused.

'He really didn't know what I said to Eleanor, 'Holley thought.

Fortunately, she didn't mess around by herself to tell him about the ring.

Or there must be a big trouble.

'Oh, my God, Ron, you even dare to trick me. You think I am as stupid as that Bella Lan.'

Holley smiled and said, "Don't worry. Maybe you'll change your mind in future."

"No, I'm not interested."

He replied decisively.

Holley didn't believe that bullshit.

It was obvious that the video taken by Nancy was shot in the first place and the date was three days ago.

How could a man like Ron not cheat on his wife?

"Forget it. Let's not talk about it."

Holley didn't bother to argue with him and just asked, "what kind of show is going to happen later?"

She reminded him.

Ron reached out his hand to her and said, "My wife, come with me. I have prepared a good show for you. You will like it." "Do you need to be so hypocritical even when there's no one around?"

Holley grumbled.

Ron's face darkened, but he didn't take his hand back. He just asked her unpleasantly, "You hope Mexico is in trouble." "I'm just kidding. Don't take it seriously."

Holley stood up with a little shame and handed her hand.

Holding the little woman's hand tightly, Ron walked out of the lounge with a somewhat evil and attractive smile.

Just as they walked out of the lounge, they heard the broadcast, "Now, let's welcome the famous Little Princess, Miss Bella Lan, to perform Little Swan dance for us." "Is this a good show?"

Holley just felt bored.

Watching an enemy dancing? Is it a good show?

'What's wrong with Ron's head? How could he say that it's a good show?"

"Continue to look at the show."

Ron didn't explain, but said those words meaningfully.