The elevator opens, and David stops Raymon from getting out because he wants to talk to Raymon. Raymon tells the girl next to him to go first, he will contact her later.
Two men go to the balcony. Raymon put his hands in his pockets and asked David. "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Seeing Raymon's fluffy form, David was angry: "When will you become serious? This is a company, not a hotel."
"What did I do? Besides, it's over now." Raymon's expression was uncomprehending and innocent, but his expression still exuded an aura of indecent.
"I warn you, it's best not to cause trouble in the company, or I will fire you."
Raymon took a big step forward, looked directly at David, and smiled mockingly. "David, you are boring. I treat Ella well, you warn me again, don't mess with her because she's your wife. Now, I switch targets and play with another woman, and you say I mess up. I don't know how to please you."
"From the time I was born until today, I have never been afraid of anyone, your intimidation does not affect me. What I want, you can't stop. If you're afraid I'll take Ella, and tie her up with a rope. If not, don't bother me."
Raymon's anger was officially aroused, he swung his fist and punched him at Raymon.
He reached out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, threatening. "Remember what you did to me today."
Having said that, he walked away from where he was standing. In anger, he mumbled. 'I'll make you lose everything.'
David returned to the mansion. He greeted his grandfather and his parents and walked up the stairs. He opened his bedroom door.
Ella was sitting on the sofa reading a book, seeing him, she stood up and walked over to help him take off her coat.
"Are you tired?" she asked.
"No." David shook his head. "You don't come near Raymon."
"Why? Is Raymon a dangerous human?" Ella put his coat on the top of the closet.
"I'm not sure. But he has sex with a lot of women. I'm scared."
"You do not believe me?"
"No. Of course, I believe you. How do you know what he's going to do?" He pulled her into his lap.
"Don't worry, I'll be careful." But in her heart, Ella always hoped that Raymon wasn't the type of person David had said earlier. "Maybe you think too much. Raymon interacts with many women but I find him quite lonely."
"Ella..." He suddenly softly called her name. "I don't want a third person between us. I know it's selfish, but I still hope, there's only me in your heart."
"Yes! My feelings for Raymon only come from friendship..."
He put his index finger on her lips. "Let's stop talking about this." He leaned down to kiss her.
Ever since the missed birthday date, Ella still feels sorry for Raymon, she really wants to make up for it, so she invites him to dinner. Of course, she didn't tell David, she was afraid he'd get jealous. Anyway, this meal is just an apology meal, with no purpose.
Ella waits at a table near a window inside a restaurant. Moments later, Raymon arrived. He sat across from her.
"You have arrived," Ella said.
Raymon looked at the dishes on the table, a little surprised. "These are all expensive items. Your husband gives you a lot of money."
Ella felt very uncomfortable at those words. The money she has in the bank account is all her work, not David's money at all. She buys clothes or necessary accessories with her own money.
"On your birthday, I wanted to come but..."
Before Ella could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Raymon."
"But you chose to go on your date with David, right?"
"Can't quite say that either, listen to my explanation, actually..."
"No need to explain." There was a coldness in Raymon's eyes. "Just a birthday party, no big deal. If you don't come, I'll have a more fun love party."
Although his face showed nothing, the more Ella felt that he was doing it on purpose, the more she felt guilty.
"No matter how I still owe you an apology. This meal, as my little compensation, can you forgive me, okay?"
"In the world, not nothing after an incident can be made up for by saying sorry, the damage has been done, and saying more than forgiveness is useless. Because the scar is already here."
He seriously said that, and a few seconds later, he suddenly laughed. "I was just joking. I don't mind that you broke your promise, you also have your family. I'm just an outsider, how can I compare with your husband?"
"You think so?" But why does she feel that the more he says he doesn't care, the more he notices?
"Of course! You see, I'm very happy these days."
"But I feel that person is not you."
"I am still me. Play with women every day. I enjoyed it."
"Please pay attention to your health. Having too much sex is not good either."
"Are you worried about me? If so, you come to me, I will not approach other women."
Ella cast a disdainful glance, there was no way to talk to this man.
"I do not care."
"Do not. Other women only love my money and my body, only you care about me. If even you ignore me, I feel so pitiful."
"You are wrong, I love your money more than those women! That's what I call leaving the small fish to catch the big fish." Ella was just joking, to make the atmosphere lively.
Raymon smiled. He did everything but still couldn't make her fall in love with him. This feeling of failure is not pleasant.
Some time ago, he lived wild, crazy, with a lot of women. Until he met Ella, did he know what love is? But, she doesn't love him.
He doesn't know how to face her, can only hide.
"I have an appointment in the evening, I'll go first," Raymon told her and stood up from his seat.
"But you're not done eating yet." Ella looked up.
He pretended to be bohemian, asked. "Will men be satisfied above first or below?" Having said that, he waved at her, leaving.
Ella sat still, for some reason, she was heartbroken.