Chapter 141
Chapter 141 His Legs Went Soft
Alora didn't know how she was doing this day.
She only knew that when she woke up at the themed hotel the next morning, she was exhausted.
It was not so tiring to film for a day.
Samir was simply a living pile driver!
Lying on the bed, she looked at the ceiling and subconsciously moved her soft body. She still had no strength at all.
Helpless, she could only lie on the bed and pick up her mobile phone to check her Moments.
Now, she could not even get out of bed and could only be forced to live a disabled life.
However, what Alora did not expect was that when she opened her WeChat Moments, what she saw was actually a woman's selfie. The woman in the photo was too photoshopped, like a snake. Alora recognized it for a long time, and then recognized that it was Nancy.
The photo was taken outside Banyan City's airport.
She was finally willing to return to the country.
Alora took a deep breath and continued to pull down her friend circle.
Anne sent a photo of Leo and screamed crazily in her friend circle. Truett sent an extinguished cigarette in her friend circle and said that she had no sleep tonight. Finally, Alora saw Alexander.
He was shooting the hand of a pale woman with a ring on her ring finger.
The words on it were: No regrets.
Alora specially went to look through it. Through the tiny mole on her finger, she confirmed that this was Sherry's hand.
She sighed and wanted to call Alexander directly to tell him that the girl he had never forgotten was actually Sherry.
However, Luo Qingze said that Alexander would not believe it.
In the past few years, Sherry and Luo Qingze had used many methods, desperately trying to prove that the woman back then was actually Sherry.
But Lu Ziyao died, and everything was dead without evidence.
Alexander did not believe it.
He did not believe a word.
He even argued with Sherry because Sherry had always emphasized this matter. He was a stubborn person. In his heart, Lu Ziyao was perfect, so no matter what Sherry did, he would not accept her. Thinking of this, Alora sighed.
Just as she was about to put down her phone, the phone rang.
It was a call from the crew. Purple City will start filming tomorrow, and all the actors will move into the hotel arranged by the crew today. Originally, Alora planned to go home to pack her luggage yesterday, but she didn't expect Samir to turn her into the hotel halfway...
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The woman rolled her eyes and cursed Samir in her heart before getting out of bed with difficulty.
The room she was in was a suite. She lived in the bedroom inside.
When she got out of bed, she vaguely heard the sound of typing outside.
Needless to say, it must be Samir working outside.
Her feet were soft on the ground, and Alora could not muster any strength.
When she thought of the culprit who had caused her to become like this and was still typing on the keyboard with a ruddy face, Alora immediately became angry.
She braced herself and pushed the door open. "Samir, my legs are soft now. How can you compensate
me?"
As she spoke, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Why are there so many people outside?
Samir was not the only one sitting in the living room. There were also Mathias, Mark, Han Yun, Alexander, and a few men that Alora did not know.
At this time, each of them had a laptop on their knees. It was obvious that they were discussing something
As soon as Alora said this, everyone in the living room focused their eyes on her.
At the same time, he was stared at by a few men with shocked eyes. Alora's mind went blank for a moment.
However, Samir, who was sitting in the main seat, was very calm. "Be good. You can ask for any compensation later."
"My husband is busy."
Alora's face suddenly turned red!
She rushed back to the room and locked the bedroom door.
What the hell!
Why did Samir bring so many people to the hotel and sit outside without making a sound?
Was he deliberately trying to make a fool of her?
The more Alora thought about it, the more ashamed he became. In the end, he directly buried his head into the quilt. He had no face to see anyone!
After an unknown period of time, there were sparse footsteps and the sound of farewell outside the door.
Later, the sound of the door opening and closing.
Finally, a low footstep slowly came to the door of the bedroom.
"Ka"
The door opened.
Alora still buried her head in the quilt.
She thought that Samir would definitely come in and lift her quilt.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at the door.
He did not come in, nor did he speak.
But Alora could feel the burning gaze from the door.
In the end, she couldn't help but dig her head out of the blanket.
When she turned around, she met his deep eyes.
The man with cold and delicate facial features was leaning against the door with his hands crossed over
his chest. He looked at her simperingly. "Are your legs still soft?" The temperature that had dropped with great difficulty instantly climbed back! "I was just joking with you." Alora glared at him with a red face. "My legs aren't weak!" "You aren't that powerful!" "Is that so?" The man pursed his lips lightly and slowly walked to the side of the bed. His cold and arrogant face held a faint smile as he leaned closer to her bit by bit. "Lying is not a good child."
"Let me check if Mrs. Rowan is lying."
"If he is lying..." He raised her chin with his finger. "I will let you feel everything that happened last night again." Alora, "!" Was this man made of iron? Was he not tired at all? She shook off his hand, "I, I, I, my legs are still soft!".
"Really?" he narrowed his eyes.
"It's true! If you say my legs are soft, it is soft. If you say it is hard, it is hard!"
"You, you, you, you... Don't be reckless!" She retreated in panic.
The woman's panicked look made Samir laugh out loud.
After a while, he sighed, pulled her little body over, and directly carried her in a horizontal manner. Her body suddenly rose into the air, and Alora wrapped her arms around his neck in panic. However, this action allowed the two of them to get closer, so close that she could smell his breath.
She couldn't help but think back to last night's plot... Her face instantly turned red. "Put me down..."
"Okay." The man smiled and put her down at the dining table. When he placed it on the chair, Alora realized that there was a sumptuous breakfast on the dining table in front of him.
"I didn't mean to make you look ugly," Samir said as he handed the bowl and chopsticks to her elegantly.
"I didn't want to leave you in the hotel and disturb your rest, so I asked them to come over." "Of course, I didn't expect that you would say such... explosive words to me as soon as you woke up early in the morning."