After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

After about ten minutes, the chefs finally delivered the food.

Wei Yan ended the purgatory-like pain and looked at the steak and dessert that were served.

In addition to steaks and desserts, the chefs also brought a table to show cooking and introduce the food.

Wei Yan didn't have any thoughts, but as long as she could not pay attention to the devil opposite, she would rather watch the chefs' performance.

A cut steak was suddenly handed to him. Wei Yan lowered her eyes and looked up at Miles opposite: "I have a knife in my hand now. Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you with this knife?" ?”

"I'm not afraid," Miles said with a gentle smile. "We will be sleeping together in the future. If I am afraid of this, how can I be with you in the future?"

Wei Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened her mouth and vomited.

"Yao Yao?" Miles quickly put down the knife in his hand and walked over to comfort her, "Are you okay?"

"Don't touch me!" Wei Yan reflexively avoided Miles' touch, "Please stay away from me!"

But the range of the wheelchair is so narrow, and her too violent reaction caused her elbow to get stuck on the wheelchair.

"Does it hurt?" Miles looked very distressed and came over to check.

Wei Yan herself was not aware of the impact, and only later did she realize the pain on her bones.

But her first reaction was still to push Miles away: "I told you, Mr. Miles, please don't touch me!"

Louise stepped forward at this time and said loudly: "Mr. Miles, she is very emotional now, and she has a knife at hand, which is very dangerous."

Miles didn't seem to hear her words. All he saw was Wei Yan, showing an almost pathological obsession with Wei Yan.

"Let go!" Wei Yan couldn't bear it anymore.

Of course she knew that she had a knife at hand, and she even felt that Louise mentioned this deliberately, as if to remind her that she could use the knife to attack.

Of course, Wei Yan would not do this.

She didn't want to gamble her life against Miles. Once Miles died, she would be worthless. So, how could she escape?

Only when she can no longer see disappointment will she consider ending her life.

Miles glanced sideways and saw the knife on the table, and finally became worried because of Wei Yan's overly excited mood.

He raised his hand and tried to push the knife away, but the force was too great. The goblet hit the red wine bottle and shattered, and the million-dollar red wine fell to the ground.

Miles didn't blink, as if he didn't feel distressed, and still tried to comfort Wei Yan.

Wei Yan finally calmed down and turned her head to avoid all of Miles's movements: "Don't touch me. If you don't touch me, we can live in peace. Please keep me emotionally stable and don't irritate me anymore."

Miles' brows wrinkled heartbrokenly, and he looked at Wei Yan with pity: "Yao Yao, you little girl, be good."

So disgusting, really disgusting!

Wei Yan wanted to vomit to the extreme.

Miles smelled very good. It was a perfume specially prepared for him by the world's top perfume masters, but Wei Yan really wanted not to smell it.

It smelled so good, what a clear perfume, fell into Wei Yan's nose, but he could only feel the pungent stench belonging to the "sheep pen".

His brilliance and splendor cannot cover up his sin!

Miles finally let go of his hand and cautiously left Wei Yan.

Wei Yan gasped for air and felt uncomfortable all over, but she did feel calmer because of his departure.

"Go get another set of cutlery," Miles looked at the chef, "She didn't eat much."

The chef's assistant responded: "Yes."