Chapter 843 At the Door of the Room

"What I want you to do now is to bring Alex here!"

Almost getting out of control, Miya shouts at him.

"I'll help you! I will go find Derrick now. You must take care of yourself, don't do stupid things." Anson
keeps looking at her worriedly.

Miya sneered disdainfully, "Why do you think I would do stupid things? Do you think I would fall in love
with you just because you care about me? Dream on! Listen, even if all the men in this world die, I
won't like you, nor be with you. Save it."

Every word she says is uttered with ruthlessness and indifference.

Anson is trembling. He doesn't expect her to say that.

"I get it." He speaks in a somewhat lonely tone. However, after hearing that, there is one thing he could
be relieved of: she won't do stupid things, like suicide.

"I will bring Alex to you, trust me."

"You'd better keep your word."

Miya says this without any expression, and then she brushes past him.

When she walks behind him, she stops and throws out another sentence in a cold tone. "Listen, I warn
you, don't follow me anymore."

Miya returns to her hotel room, sitting alone in the luxurious bed. Although the decoration of the room is
exquisite and luxurious, she feels she's in a prison.

Without Alex, she is nobody. Without Alex, she can do nothing.



Now she sits on the bed, powerless, and wonders what she can do.

...

Feeling a huge wrench in his heart, Anson finds Derrick irritably. He struck him with his fist on the face.

"Anson, what do you want?" Derrick looks impatient. He touches the corner of his mouth and finds
some blood. How ruthless his big brother treats him!

"Tell me the truth now. What did you do to Alex?" Anson asks again.

Derrick rolls her eyes and frowns. He snorts and says, "It's that woman again. Didn't I tell her?" "Alex is
in that hospital. This is what I heard. Furthermore, I haven't done anything to Alex from beginning to
end. I just sent a person to have plastic surgery and act in front of him. That's all."

He speaks easily.

"Are you still lying? Didn't you send someone to the hotel to attack Alex?" Anson grabs his collar on
impulse and looks daggers at him.

"Anson, you don't believe what your brother says?" Derrick's expression tells his disappointment.

Anson knows Derrick very well. He definitely doesn't look like that when he lies. That is to say, what he
says is the truth.

"If it wasn't you who sent black-clothed man to attack Alex, who would it be?" Anson mutters to himself.

"Anson, now that you know I'm not lying, loose me. Perhaps it was his enemy who took revenge on
him. This is none of my business." There's a trace of hostility between Derrick's eyebrows.

"Then do you know where Alex is now?" Anson finally makes a concession.



"Things have happened. Since we can't find Alex in that hospital, then why bother? Just seize the
opportunity and get that woman. Anyway, you're obsessed with her..." Derrick's tone carries a bit of
contempt.

If it is possible, he really wants to do what Derrick says. But Alex is the only man that Miya has loved
from beginning to end. And she hates him very much. He now only wants her to be happy.

"Don't worry so much about that. I just need you to help find Alex."

"It's not difficult to find a person here. But do you think it's really worth it? You've only known that
woman for a few days and you've sacrificed so much for her. You've wasted your efforts of your life.
You're helping the woman you like find the man she likes. Don't you think it's hilarious?"

Derrick looks at Anson disappointedly. His smart brother now is really stupid.

"It's always about the girl. I competed with you by all means, but I didn't expect that a woman would
defeat you."

Anson doesn't refute him, because what he says is true.

"If you give me all the shares of the Comtes, I will help you." Derrick raises his eyebrows slightly.

As long as Anson isn't his competitor, everything will be easily coped with. If he can get what he wants,
he will do his best to help Anson.

"If you get any information, please let me know."

Anson says with his black eyes filled with pains.

"Anson, I have something for you."



Anson turns around and sees the key Derrick throws him. He stretches out his hand and catches the
key.

"A key? For what?"

"It's the key to the hotel room. The woman you like lives there. Don't ask me how I got it. Anyway, this
is a gift for you." After Derrick finishes speaking, he wipes the mouth hard and strides forward.

Anson holds the key tightly in dismay. After all those things happened, can he still go talk to her?

In the end, he can't hold back his feelings and comes to her room with the key.

He stands silently at the door, wondering what she is doing inside. He stands there, motionless, like a
fool.

Suddenly, the door is opened.

Anson immediately lowers his head guiltily.

"I'm sorry. I don't mean to bother you. I have something to tell you, and then I'll leave. I've sent
someone to find Alex. We'll get news about Alex soon."

Anson is more nervous than ever. He trembles, afraid that the woman in front of him would get angry.

However, he does not hear any shouts.


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