Can't stop loving you

Chapter 203 Not Punish Me

After taking the bread, ham sausage and a bottle of yogurt, Viola closed the refrigerator door and

turned around happily

Suddenly, her face changed and she screamed.

Sandra stood in the living room, holding a feather duster in her hand. She seemed to be well prepared.

Viola was so scared that she loosened her hand, and the box fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

She looked at Sandra who was standing at the door from nowhere and swallowed hard. "Good, good

evening."

"Mrs. Chu, it's late at night. What are you doing?"

At the same time, Sandra played with the feather duster in her hand casually and walked in with her

high heels.

"A midnight snack," said Viola whose smile was uglier than crying

"Okay." Sandra nodded her head. She lifted her foot and stepped precisely on the bread and ham

falling on the ground.

When she saw that the bread and ham were trampled, Viola felt that her heart was almost bleeding.

"You stepped on my thing."

"It's okay. I'll cook for you." Said Sandra, putting her apron on the nails.

With a wave of her head, Viola looked very frightened. "No, no, I don't think so. I'm not hungry."

She smiled awkwardly. She looked calm on the outside, but in fact she was freaking out. She ran

upstairs to the study and pushed the door open without even knocking it.

Viola quickly ran to the desk and patted Maynard with her hands, her chest heaving up and down. "Mr.

Chu, I need your help."

Hearing that, Maynard raised his head. His sculptural handsome face was revealed. With a faint smile

on his face, he said, "Well, tell me."

Viola said in a grieved and indignant tone. She felt like weeping but had no tears. "Please Sandra don't

cook any dark food. I can't afford to be hurt."

If things kept going on like this, she would starve to death or be poisoned to death sooner or later.

"Just put up with it." After a short pause, Maynard continued in a calm tone, "I think they just look

terrible."

"Are you kidding me?"

"If you have other ways, I won't stop you." Maynard adjusted his posture and sat in a comfortable way.

Then he raised his chin slightly.

With an "OK" gesture, Viola took out her phone from her pocket, called someone to order a takeout.

After that, she sat on the sofa in a complacent manner and gave an aggressive smile to Maynard.

Maynard laughed, as if he was mocking her innocence.

About twenty minutes later, the door was pushed open from the outside.

She crazily listened to the sound, and when she saw the person coming in was Sandra, not the delivery

person, her face suddenly pulled down, like an eggplant that had been hit by frost.

What made her even more desperate was the takeout in Sandra's hand, which she had been waiting

for so long.

"Mrs. Chu, takeout food is not nutritious and you are not allowed to eat it when you are pregnant."

Sandra put down the takeout and stared at Viola coldly.

A cold shiver ran down her spine and she was sweating all over. She opened her mouth weakly, trying

to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"I asked Reporter Qi for help because I wanted to eat the food." Maynard, who was busy in his work,

raised his head and said expressionlessly.

Sandra looked at them suspiciously.

Hearing that, Viola could not help but nod repeatedly. "Yeah, that's right. Mr. Chu works so late. How

could he not eat something to fill his stomach?"

"So that's how it is." Sandra opened the pizza, with a rare loving smile on her face. "Come and eat it

while it's hot."

All of a sudden, something came to Viola's mind. She gazed at Sandra intently.

Viola stared at Maynard with great enthusiasm, as if the latter was unable to feel her sight.

Maynard said in a calm voice. Pushing aside the chair, he walked around the desk and sat on the sofa.

When Viola saw Maynard eat the pizza she ordered, her remaining sanity almost collapsed.

When he finished his last meal, Viola was exasperated and ran out of the study, covering her mouth

and crying aloud

When it was nearly 11 o'clock in the evening, she tossed and turned in bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.

She got up and looked at Maynard, who was sleeping soundly by the side of the bed. Instantly, she felt

a little bit unfair.

She shook his arm, bent over and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Chu, wake up."

After waiting for a long time, she shook him even harder.

Maynard was waken up abruptly. Looking at her with killing eyesight, he sneered and said, "If you want

to eat, I'll help you."

A chill came over her, which made her want to give in

Two minutes later, when Maynard was going to have a talk with Sandra, Viola turned on the flashlight

on her mobile phone and walked downstairs in a light way as if she was a "kept man".

To avoid the same accident again, she run out of the dim living room with her cell phone as fast as she

could. When she was about to go upstairs, a figure ran out from the upstairs

"Thief!" Their scream in panic came from upstairs.

The food dropped on the floor. Viola felt helpless. There was only one word in her mind -- "I'm

screwed!"

In the living room, all lights were on. Like a child being criticized for her mistakes, Viola stood under the

dazzling branch shaped crystal chandelier overhead.

"Mrs. Chu, I have said the same words to you before." Sandra said in a harsh voice and pointed at the

food on the table. "Why can't you listen to me? Are you stupid or not?"

Originally, Viola was trembling with fear when she heard the last sentence. However, she flustered and

raised her head to look into her eyes.

She raised her head and argued stubbornly, "The food you cook can poison people to death. You're not

allowed to eat anything else. What can I do?"

"Viola!" Sandra became pale with anger. "Watch your attitude!"

Viola snorted coldly and sat down on the sofa fearlessly.

"Mr. Chu, please control Mrs. Chu," Sandra was quite helpless. She shook her hands and said, "She

won't listen to me."

Upon hearing what she said, a furious smile crept up on Viola's face.

"I will discipline her." Maynard raised his long, narrow eyes slightly. Then with an expressionless face,

he said, "I only hope that you won't interfere in it. Let me deal with it."

Sandra opened her mouth and said expressionlessly.

Standing next to them, Viola could not help but twitch her lips as she saw the scene.

"Come with me, Reporter Qi." Maynard stood up from the sofa and passed by her, poker faced.

Viola replied weakly, hung her head and followed him reluctantly.

As soon as they entered the study, Viola closed the door. She stood on the smooth floor as if she was Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

waiting for him to make trouble for her.

"You'd better find a place to sit down, and don't stand there foolishly." Maynard frowned unpleasantly.

He was not pleased with her listless appearance.

Slightly nodding her head, Viola walked towards a place near the sofa. All of a sudden, she stopped as

if she had thought of something. With her eyes wide open, she said in disbelief, "Mr. Chu, you won't

punish me?"

"I have to deal with a case, so I don't have time to do it."

As soon as he finished saying that, Maynard didn't raise his head, while his slender hands kept flying

nimbly and flexibly on the keyboard.