From abandoned baby to CEO

Bach walked out of the police station and answered the phone nervously.

There was a hint of complaint in Matthew's voice: "Bach, why haven't you arrived yet? Are you with Sun Xue?"

Bach hurriedly explained: "Professor, there was a traffic jam on the road. I will rush over as soon as possible."

"Okay, see you at the hotel."

When Bach arrived at the hotel, Matthew was chatting with the front desk clerk. They looked very intimate. Matthew was holding the clerk's hand and laughing.

Seeing Bach coming in, Matthew quickly took his hand away, his face restored to the elegant and easy-going look of a professor in the past, and said with a smile: "Bach, go to my room first, and I will introduce you to one of my students, a very famous writer in Manchester."

As he said this, he put his hand on Bach's shoulder. Bach felt uncomfortable with Matthew's enthusiasm.

He remembered what Sun Xue had told him about Matthew molesting her, and the scenes he saw on the surveillance camera reappeared in his mind.

Suddenly, Matthew beside him made him feel a little strange.

Is this still the Professor Matthew he once admired?

As soon as he entered Matthew's room, Matthew put away his smile and his expression became serious.

"Bach, have you been to the hotel today?"

Bach's heart began to beat fast. "I... did come to the hotel... Sun Xue asked me to help her get her belongings from the room."

Matthew walked up to Bach, patted Bach on the shoulder, and asked in a cold tone: "Bach, why are you hesitating? Are you hiding something from the professor?"

Bach looked up and met Matthew's sharp eyes.

"Professor, I have nothing to hide from you."

Matthew suddenly laughed: "It's nothing, don't be nervous, I just asked casually."

"By the way, Bach, if I ask you to take it, what will Sun Xue's attitude be?"

Bach smiled bitterly: "I conveyed your words, but she...still insisted on her own ideas."

Matthew elegantly opened a bottle of red wine and poured two glasses. He handed one to Bach, gently shook the glass in his hand, took a sip, and raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of disdain.

"Does that mean she's going to stick to this path until the end?"

Bach did not express any opinion. From Matthew's tone, he knew very well that Sun Xue had little chance of turning things around.

Unless Matthew can let Sun Xue go, Sun Xue's situation will be very dangerous.

The right time, the right place and the right people, all these factors are on Matthew's side.

"Bach, I feel so sorry for Sun Xue. I had high hopes for her, but she is stubborn and refuses to change. She has no choice but to take responsibility for it!"

After saying this, Matthew took another sip and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Professor, I still hope you can forgive Sun Xue. I remember you once taught me that everyone makes mistakes. It's really not easy for Sun Xue to come to study from such a faraway country."

Bach suddenly felt a little pity for Sun Xue.

Matthew snorted coldly, "What? Are you being gentle with women?"

Bach shook his head and smiled helplessly: "I just think she is a little aggrieved... Oh no... I think it's not easy for her."

Matthew was stunned for a moment, his eyes became complicated, and he glared at Bach fiercely.

"By the way, Bach, I have to stay in Manchester for the next few days to take care of some things. I'd like to trouble you to go back and help me take care of the flowers and birds in my villa. By the way, please clean the room thoroughly. I'm going to have a party when I get back, so please help me prepare some party items. Thank you for your hard work."

Matthew said with a chuckle, and took out the key from his bag and handed it to Bach.

"After you meet my student, go back to school immediately and ask her to accompany you. I'll trouble you two to take care of these things."

Bach was startled: "Matthew is trying to catch him up. It's obvious that he doesn't want him to get involved in Sun Xue's affairs."

It seems that his prediction was correct, Matthew has discovered that he came to the hotel to check the surveillance.

It seems that things are more complicated than he expected.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

When the door opened, Matthew's so-called student appeared at the door.

The black woman was about forty years old, wearing heavy makeup, had a curvy figure, and dressed very fashionably.

As soon as we met, we hugged each other warmly.

"Lina, long time no see. You look a lot more beautiful now," Matthew praised.

Matthew's small movement suddenly made Bach feel uncomfortable.

The moment Matthew hugged Lina, he quickly pinched Lina's butt hard.

Although it was only a short second, it was clearly seen by Bach.

"Lina, my student, a famous novelist in Manchester."

"Bach, my most proud disciple, a business genius, and a future great writer."

Matthew introduced enthusiastically.

"Wow! So good!" Lina praised.

Lina's lips are painted bright red, her mouth is big and sexy, and her smile is very charming.

Bach felt that Lina's image and temperament did not resemble that of a writer at all, but more like a fitness coach or a hostess.

The three of them went to the hotel lobby to have dinner together, during which Bach and Lina chatted about literature.

Bach felt that Lina was not a famous novelist as Matthew said. From the conversation, Bach felt that Lina's literary accomplishment was far inferior to Sun Xue's.

Matthew and Lina were chatting enthusiastically, and Bach saw ambiguity in their eyes.

What surprised Bach even more was that Lina seemed to be a good drinker. She drank one cup after another with Matthew, and soon both of them were flushed with drink.

Lina was a little tipsy and got up to go to the bathroom. After taking a few steps, her body began to stagger.

Matthew immediately stood up and helped Lina to the bathroom with a diligent look on his face.

Half an hour later, the two had not returned.

Bach was a little anxious. It took so long to go to the bathroom, and both of them drank so much alcohol. Would anything go wrong?

Bach hurriedly got up and walked to the bathroom. He wanted to pay the bill at the same time.

After paying the bill, I went to the bathroom and looked around, but I couldn't find the two of them.

Bach was puzzled. Didn’t he say he was going to the bathroom?

Bach quickly asked the front desk clerk, who told him that the two had gone upstairs half an hour ago.

Going upstairs?

Did the two of them go to Matthew's room?

Driven by strong curiosity, Bach walked up the stairs and headed towards Matthew's room.

When he walked to the door of the room, he found that it was ajar. The sound coming out of the room made him blush instantly.

He heard intense moans one after another, accompanied by the crisp sounds of slaps hitting the body and the loud bangs of bodies colliding.

Bach almost dropped his jaw. They actually...

He really couldn't bear to listen any longer, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the voice gradually getting smaller, followed by a conversation between two people.

Bach joked: "Baby, you have more and more tricks!"

Lina's voice sounded delicate: "Hate it, don't all the tricks make you happy? It's been more than a month and you haven't touched me. Do you have a new love and are you tired of me?"

Matthew laughed and said, "You're just making a wild guess. You're the only one in my heart. I've been so busy with work lately that I don't have time to hang out with you."

There was a hint of complaint in Lina's tone: "Then you have to compensate me, I want more."

"Not today. My student is waiting for us downstairs. If we wait too long, he will get suspicious. Just bear with it for a few days. When I finish my work here, I will double your compensation when I get home."

"That's pretty much it!"

"By the way, please keep a close eye on my students when you go back." Matthew reminded seriously.

"why?"

"Don't ask so many questions about men. By the way, I bought you a bag. It's very expensive. Am I good to you?"

Lina smiled happily: "Thank you, husband, you are so nice."

Husband?

Bach outside the door was completely confused.

"Let's go downstairs quickly, or my students will get suspicious."

Matthew urged, and then there was the rustling sound of clothes being put on.

Bach turned around immediately and went downstairs quickly.