Addicted To You

"No, it's not me..."
As soon as Sally spoke, everyone immediately recognized that she was the woman in the recording.
"It's really you!"
The reporters seemed to have discovered a new continent and kept asking.
Sally stepped back in horror out of instinct, and a camera suddenly fell onto her leg accidentally.
Hiss!
Gritting her teeth, Sally pulled out her leg that was pressed by the machine.
Her trousers were scratched, and there was a wound on her calf, oozing bright red blood.
Her leg was hurt badly, but the media ignored it and continued to attack her.
Sally's mind went blank. She could only feel that the voice was sometimes close and sometimes far away, but every word was like a sharp sword,
cutting and stabbing in her brain.
"No, don't ask me!"
Sally screamed, pushed away the staff behind, turned around and ran away.
"Miss, please answer our questions!"
There were reporters following her. Sally rushed to the safe passage and began to run down desperately.
No, it's not me!
I don't know that man!
It's not me! I didn't do it!
Sally lost her footing and rolled down the stairs. Her shoulders and back hit the stairs and the concrete ground, which caused a burning pain.
It's not me...

With empty eyes, Sally stood up from the ground and continued to run downstairs.
The noise in the corridor made her like a frightened bird. Sally ran all the way unconsciously, and finally ran to the underground parking lot like a
headless fly.
"I didn't do it. It wasn't me..."
Sally hid in the corner with her arms crossed. Her bare arms and legs were covered with bruises and blood.
Her hair was in a mess and her eyes were glassy. Suddenly, she heard the car alarm in the parking lot. Sally was so scared that she buried her head
in her knees, trembling all over.
In a silver car not far away...
A pair of cold eyes were full of gloom, staring at her little figure in the corner.
Her voice was very similar to his wife's.

And the person in the porn video was not her.
"Take her into the car and leave here."
Looking at the thin figure for a long time, Harold gave the order.
"Yes, sir." Nina, one of the housekeepers in the passenger seat, nodded.
"Don't scare her." Harold added.
As Nina got out of the car, the sound of her high heels clattered in the empty parking lot. The approaching sound made Sally's nerves suddenly
break.
"No, no! Ah! "
Sally waved her hand desperately and her finger accidentally hit the wall, which made her painful.
Nina frowned and grabbed Sally's arm.
Sally opened her mouth and was about to bite, but was tightly suppressed by Nina.

Harold frowned slightly. Didn't he say that she wouldn't scare her?
But this woman, like his wife, always bit people when they didn't get along with each other...
Harold lowered his head and saw the bite mark on his arm. A faint smile appeared on his face.
Nina grabbed the struggling Sally and put her into the car.
"Bang!"
The door was closed.
Sally's voice became hoarse. She was afraid that she would lose her mind and could only beat the man in front of her randomly.
Seeing that, Harold grabbed her wrist and threw her hard. Sally was thrown to the back seat. When she realized what had happened, she grabbed
the door with both hands and her nails were broken.
"Be quiet." Harold shouted with coldness.
Sally trembled all over and turned her head confusedly. Seeing Harold, she choked with sobs and couldn't make any sound.
"I'm not asking you to act wildly here."
Hearing this, Nina, who was sitting in the front row, looked back in confusion. Just now, Mr. Harold cared about this woman so much, but why did he
say something so unromantic?
"If you want to leave here, don't move." Harold said to the driver coldly. "Drive."
When the car was started, Sally's eyes were unfocused and she shrank timidly aside. The mask on her face was slightly taken off because of the
rush, and the tip of her round and white nose could be seen.
Harold stretched out his hand.
His fingers fell on the edge of her mask.
As long as he raised his finger, the mask would fall off.
Sally's eyes were empty without any response.

His fingers paused and scratched past her ear, tying her messy hair behind her ear. Then Harold withdrew his hand and never looked at her again.

The car ran steadily.
The carriage was strangely quiet. The tall buildings were all retreated.
"Not me."
Sally was still murmuring to herself, as if she was talking to herself, but more like she was talking to Harold.
"It's not me. That's not me... "
"I know. It's not you." Harold looked straight ahead and his eyes fell on the figure in the rearview mirror in the car.
Hearing this, Sally shivered and gradually came to her senses.
Mask!
Realizing what had happened, Sally immediately covered the mask on her face and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that it was fine.
Seeing what she was doing, Harold smiled sarcastically.
At this time, she still cared whether her face was exposed or not. With the current situation, her true face would be exposed sooner or later. He was
not in a hurry.
"Trust me. That's not me."
Sally looked at Harold with expectation in her red eyes.
No matter how much she wanted to make a clean break with Harold in the past, now he said he knew it was not her.
It was hard to tell whether Sally was eager to prove it or to find someone to confide in.
At this moment, she pinned all her hope on Harold.
"Do you mean that the person who replaced the fake singer or the person who took the porn video wasn't you?"
Sally's heart sank.
He just said he knew it wasn't her. He was just perfunctory.

Addicted To You
Chapter 23 Fake Singing and Dissolute Private Life
That's right.
She had nothing to do with him. It didn't matter to him whether she was the person in the video or not.
Sally's eyes darkened. She clenched her fists and sat aside silently.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Nina wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought.
Originally, Harold was having an important acquisition meeting, but when he overheard the press conference of Kelley, he immediately came to the
press conference.
Nina had thought that Harold was afraid that something bad would happen to the spokesperson of his partner and affect his company.
He didn't expect that it was for this woman.
Moreover, the most important thing was that ten minutes ago, Harold called his subordinate and told him that the heroine in the porn video was
definitely not a substitute for a fake singer. He had to report it to him. But why didn't Mr. Harold mean to see this woman?
As expected, Mr. Harold was still not good at expressing himself!
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