A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 85 Hot and delicate gasp 2

News is rolling in the news. Sushi group of America has invested XX billion dollars to enter S City,

which will bring a leap forward development to s city's economy. The industries invest include finance,

electronics, commerce and jewelry industries and so on.

Alisa looks up, Sushi group!!!

On the TV screen, there is Sam's gentle face. Beside him is Vivian's figure in a white fitted skirt. Two

people stand under the spotlight, looking very sweet.

She hasn't seen Sam for several days. When she sees him, Alisa feels very sad suddenly.

Sam!

"Alisa, if you want to go out, it's almost the time now."

Jordan's voice interrupts Alisa's thoughts. Alisa nods, reaches for the remote control and turns off the

TV.

Now, she is no longer the pure and sweet little princess, she is a hateful and dirty mistress.

And he, nearby industry already has elegant and generous fiancée.

She and his fate will never cross.

Sad, very sad feeling, like the deep sea will submerge her. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Alisa chooses the Wal-Mart supermarket, which is close to the old city.

"You wait here. I'll go in and have a look..."

Jordan says very seriously, "The young master said you can only stroll for an hour."

"Well, that's right. He's worried about a recurrence of my foot injury. What's the difference between an

hour and two hours? Anyway, he won't come back from business today. I'm bored to be at home alone.

I'd better spend more time on it. "

Jordan lowers his head. "Alisa, please don't embarrass us as servants."

After the last time, Jordan has learned a lesson. He dares not take the initiative any more.

Alisa chuckles. "Okay, I'll just go shopping for an hour."

Alisa purposely picks up the time, strolls for an hour and comes out with a large bag of things.

She tucks into the car. Jordan gets into the car and is about to start it.

Alisa waves. "I'll get a cup of milk tea."

Jordan nods, it's just milk tea!

Alisa enters the milk tea shop and comes out a few minutes later, but she holds two cups of milk tea in

her hand and enthusiastically hands one of them to Jordan.

"This cup is for you. Thank you for your help!"

Jordan nods, thanks politely, and is about to put the milk tea on the bridge.

Alisa reminds, "First, you should have a drink to see if it's good. If it's good, I'll buy another one taking

back for Ann."

Jordan's eyes flash a trace of gratitude. Alisa is so kind and considerate to his servants.

After drinking a cup of milk tea, he doesn’t know why his head so dizzy.

Watching Jordan fall asleep on the bridge, Alisa's eyes flash with pride.

This medicine is so good!

Alisa closes the door and goeqs around the other side of the supermarket.

It's getting dark. The old city is not as busy as the new one. Even the street lights are on and off.

Alisa is quite nervous at the thought that it may be her father.

Soon, her monotonous footsteps stop in front of the big iron gate of her own factory and looks at it with

her mobile phone. It happens to be six o'clock sooner or later.

She calculates it carefully. The effect of the sleeping pill is three hours. She can finish the work

successfully in these three hours, and then go to Jordan. He doesn't know what happened.

"Is there anyone?" Alisa steps forward and knocks on the iron door. Such a monotonous voice seems

very lonely in the evening.

It's dark here. There's not even a street light. Alisa has to use the spotlight of her mobile phone to light

it up.

To be honest, if it isn't for her father's presence here, she will not dare to come here.

With the abnormal things Jordan says, she feels a little uneasy.

For a long time, a rush of footsteps comes from far away.

Alisa is more nervous and is ready to knock again.

Suddenly a small door on the left side of the iron door opens with a squeak, and a dark figure appears

in the sight.

Alisa raises her cell phone and takes a picture.

The face is bright by the mobile phone. The man's face is covered with scum, gray hair and dirt in the

creases. The clothes on his body are in a state of dilapidation. Only a pair of leather shoes on his feet

are still clean and bright, which is very different from the clothes on his body.

Alisa steps back in amazement, and the man quickly covers his face with his hands.

"Alisa, Alisa, I am your Uncle Mark."

Pale voice, slowly coincide with memory, this person, actually is Mark.

Although she has seen him in a coma in the hospital before, he is far less depressed than he is now.

In the past, the fat body became thin, as if it had experienced terrible things.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

"Alisa, come in quickly! I have something important to tell you. "

Alisa looks at him with some worry, "Uncle, you can go back with me. Don't stay here. It's gloomy."

Just standing outside, Alisa thinks it's terrible here. She can't bear to let her in.

Mark looks at her anxiously. If he comes out, it will be dangerous

"Alisa, come in with uncle. Uncle has a lot to say about your father..."

"Something about daddy? Is he here these days? "

Mark hesitates for a moment. "You come first, or I'll leave first."

If they stay outside for one more minute, he will be exposed. Mark looks around.

"OK, I'll go in with you..."

Alisa steps in.

Mark turns back to her and says, "Turn off the lights. There are still people living in the community here.

It will be seen."

"OK!"

Alisa turns off the light, and Mark slams the iron door behind her.

Alisa has some hair in her heart and always feels it's not safe.

But for her father's sake, she is not afraid of anything.