Chapter 148 Heart hurts

One simple word, but it made her heart ache, and she could feel the low pressure on Bert through the phone.

She took a deep breath and leaned against the back railing. Ward was moving toward her, a flicker of worry in her eyes.

Bane quickly waved him back.

Ward had no choice but to pretend he was looking for Black.

Bane then said softly, "How much do you know now?"

Bert was surprised that she could ask him so calmly, and for a moment did not speak.

Bane continued. "Sister Anne wouldn't have done anything wrong to me. She wouldn't have said anything, so someone else would have told you... Yes, who could it be... Or did someone send you a picture of something?"

After a moment Bert chuckled.

"You're quite right."

Bane continued. "Let's see, Vader. You knew that when Ward came to see me, so I'm afraid Vader could do it?"

Bane took an unconscious look at Vader and saw that she barely dared to look her in the eye. He looked away almost immediately.

This is the only guy who would want to do that. After all, Bert is her absolute idol.

Then Bert said in a low voice, "You guessed right, and you were clever."

Bane raised the mouth bitterly, "I feel I am quite stupid, actually still thinking of lying to you, in fact, I just want to ask you what you see all know what? If you will tell me."

"Then you go out and go to the left. There is a room there."

He immediately hung up the phone.

Bane had no choice but to step aside.

Bert sat languidly on the splendid sofa.

He held a cigarette between his long, unlit fingers, and in front of him was a tablet with a photograph on it.

Bane saw the picture as soon as he came in.

There's a picture of her and Ward, lying in bed.

Bane coldly raised the mouth, sure enough, the original is waiting for her here.

The target was not her. It was Bert.

Bert dropped his cigarette, lifted his chin, and looked at the photograph in front of him. "Would you like to see it?"

Bane unconsciously looked away. She just stood there, no sense of the past.

"Do you realize that this picture has been sent to me for over twenty hours and you can guess what I'm thinking?"

Bert got up at once and walked slowly over to Bane.

The smell of danger made Bane take a conscious step back, and she did not stop until she was in the corner.

Bert reached out a hand and trapped her between himself and the wall, and there was a faint smell of tobacco and cologne on him, and even then she could feel the danger on him.

"Bane, is there anything you want to explain to me?"

Bane took a deep breath and then spoke with difficulty. "I'm sorry, Bert. I'm afraid we... I can't register."

When he had said these words, Bane only felt a whiff of horror, and she felt her legs go weak.

Bert's eyes cut at her like slashes.

"Is that what you're trying to explain to me?

"Someone from my family came looking for my hubbook, and for some reason I was knocked unconscious from behind, and when I woke up I was in a hotel with Ward lying next to me, and we were both naked..."

Bert's face grew darker when she said this.

"But we didn't do anything... I don't know what to tell you. I've explained everything I can."

Whether he believes it or not is his business.

Bert lifted Bane, who felt only a pain in her jaw, and his eyes, believing in an abyss, were about to suck her into it.

"That's it?"

Bane nodded.

Before he knew it, it was pulled open, revealing her beautiful collarbone.

Fortunately, there were no cuts or scars on her body, and she was so white that he could hardly move his eyes.

"Did Ward touch you?"

Bane had tears in her eyes when he said this, but she shook her head stubbornly.

He lowered his head slowly. "Are you sure?"

"I can swear to you that I never..."

Before he had finished speArchimedesng, Bert bent his head and kissed her hard.

There was a hint of punishment and a hint of domineering in his kiss. Bane didn't know what to do for a while, but gradually, she lost her control.

Almost unconsciously, she put her arms around Bert's neck in a clumsy response.

Her fear was finally released at this moment, and she did not know for a moment what kind of emotion she was.

Bert did not want this to be seen, so he soon let her go.

Bane was gasping for fresh air, and Bert looked at her darkly, eager to go on.

But he knew the occasion.

He gave Bane a hand and carried her to a seat on the sofa.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room. Bane glanced at him and saw that there was another cigarette end in the ashtray. Bert... Smoke too?

Bane tugged at his clothes, afraid to look at her for a moment. What did he mean?

The picture is still placed on the tablet, the atmosphere is a bit weird.

Bert glanced at the picture, then touched his forefinger lightly on the table. "Say it carefully."

There was no use hiding it now that it was here.

Bane was relieved.

She said it in detail, before the report mother to stay the data, she also said all.

"That's all I've said."

Bane spoke faintly, and Bert, beside him, pondered for a moment. Then he said, "Reason."

Bane paused slightly, then realized that he was talking about why she wouldn't tell him anything.

Bane eye fundus flash a helpless, this still need to ask?

"I'm afraid... You won't believe me."

Bert's eyes fell, and low pressure came from all over him.

"You're afraid?

The words hit Bane like a hammer so hard that she hardly dared to look at him.

"After all, I don't know..."

She's really getting into a muddle now, so she just stops talking.

After a long time, Bane kept his head down. "I'm sorry, I was wrong this time."

The expression that had been coming from the body softened.

Bert raised his mouth. "Is there anything left to say?"