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Chapter 192 - Confession

After they left, I took a deep breath. Finally, I was going to speak to Sister Liu, so it was better to make the first move first. I'll finish this later, I'll open the Employee Lounge's door first and talk after I see her.

Don't let me tell her that I'm going in. She wouldn't let me in with any seat and bench, so I felt awkward. I had to break through once. I just used my key to open the door to this room.

The moment I opened the door, my eyes were about to fall off. Sister Liu was sleeping on the bed without any clothes on her body. There were only a few pieces of cloth on the bed.

From the looks of it, she wasn't really angry. I was well aware of what happened just now, so I carefully walked over to Sister Liu's side and watched the beautiful curves of her body sway with each breath she took.

Even though I'm also busy, but in my opinion, Sister Liu isn't any less than I am. In such a big bar, she has to manage everything, whether it's the delivery of raw materials, the production of finished products, the service in the hotel, or the satisfaction of the customers, she doesn't feel at ease handing them over to others. She has to master everything herself, and then arrange things after that.

Now that the second store was about to open, a large part of the credit went to her. Since the opening of this bar, it had been four or five months since she had made a profit and made enough to open a second bar.

Ever since he had left for Green Dragon Group, he had not really managed this for two or three months. Sister Liu was managing it all by herself, and now that she was operating so orderly and orderly, a large portion of it came from his and Caroline's hard work.

It seems like I haven't observed her at such a close distance in a long time. The last time, a few weeks ago, when I went to the cinema with her, she fell asleep on my shoulder while we were watching a movie together.

I can look at the marks left on Sister Liu's face by the passage of time. Although Sister Liu normally pays a lot of attention to maintenance, she is, after all, still a woman in her forties. Furthermore, she doesn't have any special bloodline or genes, she's just an ordinary person.

This is not something that can be covered up even with the BB cream and gel powder. Following my gaze, I can see that Sister Liu has strands of white hair in her black hair, which suddenly appears as though it has sprouted after a rain.

Would Sister Liu become old? I felt even more guilty when I saw her like this. I stretched out my hand to touch her face, but then Sister Liu suddenly opened her eyes. I was frightened. I wasn't ready yet, so what should I tell her?