Contemporary Romance>My Love Story with Mrs. Diana>Chapter 43. You couldn’t Let me Pay the Bride Price Back
Chapter 43. You couldn’t Let me Pay the Bride Price Back
Diana felt a little dizzy. She looked around and didn't see the trash can.
"Mrs. Diana, what are you looking for?" Grace asked with a smile.
Diana replied obediently: "I'm looking for the trash can."
Grace smiled and said: "If you want to throw anything, just give it to me." She said as she reached out a hand.
Diana put the bottle into her hand and said: "Then I'll trouble you."
Grace took her to Louis's room. If she didn't lead the way, Diana might have lost her way. She had lost her way this morning.
It was not too late now. Louis was reading in the study room. He looked up at Diana who pushed in after got his permission and asked: "Are you looking for me?"
He still had self-knowledge. He knew that if this woman hadn’t something to trouble him, she wouldn't have come to take the initiative to see him. It could know from how fast she ran in the company during the day. At that time, he thought that since it was already lunch. It was time to take her out for lunch.
Diana walked in with alcohol, closed the door, and took out the agreement that made her feel humiliated. She raised her hands to let Louis read it clearly, then folded it back into the bag.
"Will you not know about this agreement, brother-in-law?" The moment she spoke, her alcohol became more pronounced.
"You drank?" Louis frowned.
"Right." Diana said honestly: "If I don't drink, I won't dare to talk to you about such a huge sum of money."
Louis always felt that she looked different from her usual. She seemed silly to speak. He asked unhappily: "How much did you drink?"
"Not much." Diana said: "Half a bottle, liquor."
"Half a bottle of liquor?" Not much? Was this woman able to drink so much? Louis thought it was unbelievable, but when he thought about how the two of them met, he thought that it was not a big surprise. Diana was free to sleep with a man. What was a drink?
"Right." Diana put her thumbs and forefingers together in a circle, drawing the size of a wine bottle. "It's about a bottle that I've seen. It's 100 grams."
100 grams? Louis looked at Diana suspiciously. Her cheeks were red, her eyes were a little fluttering, and her feet were weak, obviously already drunk. "Really 100 grams?" He asked disbelief.
"It's really 100 grams. What can I lie to you?" Diana said: "I was going to throw the trash, but I didn't find it at your door. I'll give it to Grace. "
Whether it was a pound or two, Louis was almost certain that Diana was already drunk. She couldn’t drink but this time she drank too much.
"I do know about the agreement you brought out just now." Louis asked: "What do you want to say?" He was not sure if she could remember what she was saying after she woke up tomorrow.
Diana said: "What I want to say is ..." Diana thought for a while before remembering what she was going to say. "Yes, the verbal agreement I signed with you yesterday has nothing to do with this agreement, right?"
"Speak clearly, I don't quite understand what you mean." Louis asked.
Diana braced herself on the desk and said: "I finally know why you want to say that I was born to be a ghost of the Miller family, because I was already sold to the Miller family. However, today, Grandma has already given me this agreement. When you fulfill the agreement with me later, you can't ask me for $ 100 million. This money was not yours when I married the Miler family. Therefore, in the future, you can't ask me to pay back again! You can't use this agreement to tie me up. "
She thought about it and continued: "Also, I already told my father today that my uncle's medical expenses will be borne by him in the future. "
Diana lowered her head and opened the bag to look for the document, but she didn't find it. She fainted at the moment.
She dumped everything in her bag onto Louis's desk and finally found out the documents. "Oh, I found it, this is it." She handed the documents to Louis with one hand on her desk.
Louis took a look. There was no problem with the contract. It turned out that she had gone to the Wood family to find Brooke, so now she probably came over from there. He asked: "That's all you want to say? Are you done?"
Diana thought about it with her already inactive mind, and seemed to have already expressed her intentions, so she summed up her words: "That's it. My uncle's medical expenses have been paid by my dad. It's only natural for him to spit out some money. Also, when you let me go, you can't ask me for the money because I can't afford it. If you guys have to give back the money, then only If you can wait for someone else to be happy and pay $ 100 million, you can consider selling me. "
Louis stared at Diana's red eyes for a while, then stood up and walked over the desk. He walked in front of Diana and pinched her chin and said: "You really underestimate me. Now that I have spent the money, I will not look forward to getting the money back.. When I fulfill the agreement with you, of course, when I'm tired of you, I will still use your sales agreement to restrain you? "
What was it like to sell her to someone who needed a marriage and was willing to pay $ 100 million? How could the Miller family do such a thing? Who gave this woman the courage to say these things?
Diana blinked. She was not afraid of Louis tonight.
"You're right, $ 100 million is indeed a huge sum of money in my opinion, but in your opinion, it's a change." She nodded, grabbed Louis's right hand and held it with both hands. "I apologize for underestimating you. I'm too careful. I'm careful about the gentleman's belly. But now I'm relieved. Thank you."
Her actions made Louis startled.
Just then, Diana's figure shook for a moment, and Louis immediately subconsciously supported her with the other hand.
They were very close to each other. Diana could smell the faint smell of tobacco on Louis.
She looked at Louis's face vaguely. She recalled in her mind the feeling of pinching his face when she first saw it. Her heart moved and her head twitched. Under the influence of alcohol, she boldly put her hand to his face, and when Louis had not reacted, she gently squeezed. "It really feels good, Louis, your skin is really good."
She was unwilling to let go of it.
"I saw your mother’s skin well. Do you just like her?" Diana asked with a smile.