Chapter 137 Getting Entangled

Ophelia’s brows were knotted. She asked, “Mr. Conduibh, what’s the matter? Who pissed you off?”

“Just follow me.”

She walked after him. It looked peaceful. However, what they didn’t know was that they were shot by
chance by a camera hidden in a car.

Tassach took her to the parking lot. She was cornered against a pillar by him. Staring at her with eyes
full of sadness, he said, “Ophelia, did you do it on purpose last night? How could you be so cruel to me
since you know I have been loving you for five years. Is it because Zachariah can meet your sexual
desire?”

Her hand was painful. She was a bit scared to see the anger and sadness in his eyes. She was trying
to struggle but failed. With brows knotted, she said, “What’s the matter with you, Mr. Conduibh?”

Looking at her squarely in the eye, he said, “Ophelia, don’t you have a heart? I heard the whole
process that you made love with Zachariah last night. Are you trying to disgust me?”

She felt sorry to him. It indeed embarrassed her that he talked about her sexual life, though they were
friends.

“Mr. Conduibh, it was indeed an accident. I didn’t expect you to call me at that time. You know
something was hard to stop if you begin to do it. So…” She looked at him. “If I hurt you, I apologize for
it.”

He looked at her with great pain.

“Don’t you know that I love you? Or you’re just telling to give up in this way?”



She looked at him in a strange look, and said, “We’ve known each other for so many years. Don’t you
know about me?”

He caught her hands and came to press against her. His body was firmly against hers. He said, “You
were so passionate under Zachariah last night. Do you love him so much?”

She frowned tightly.

“Mr. Conduibh, what do you mean?”

His eyes turned red with flames burning in it. He stared at her as if to tear her apart and swallow her.

She was a bit frightened and tried to push him away. Unexpectedly, her actions made him more
frightening.

He caught her hands harder and pressed her harder. But her belly kept him from losing his mind.

“Ophelia, I thought I would be satisfied just to be with you. But since last night I heard what you did with
him, I have realized that what I want is more than this.” He put his head on her shoulder. He sounded
very vulnerable.

A hint of guilt appeared in her eyes. She raised her hand to pat him on the back instead of pushing him
away.

He continued, “I fell in love with you at the first sight. Five years ago, you were trapped. I was more
anxious than anyone else. I ran away to help you, only to find you’re missing. I spent a lot of money in
looking for you, but you disappeared. And when I finally found you, you were married. Tell me, do I
have any chance or not?”

“Mr. Conduibh, please calm down. It’s work time. Can we talk about it after work?” she said calmly.



He raised his head to look at her in the eye and punched hard on the pillar. His fingers began to bleed.

She was scared. She held his hand to check if it was OK, only to find there was blood on the five
fingers. They could be broken.

“What are you trying to do? Let’s go to hospital now. You can’t do anything if your hand is broken.” She
said with brows knotted.

A trace of hope emerged in his eyes, he held her hand and said, “You are caring about me, aren’t
you?”

She was trying to struggle, but failed.

When they were entangled in the talk, a man in a car was shooting them secretly. That man was
satisfied with the pictures he took and said to himself, “Such good pictures deserve good price.”

He drove away as soon as he got what he wanted. Ophelia and Tassach was still talking about their
twisted relationship.

“Mr. Conduibh, can you let me go first?” She said coldly.

Tassach looked at her with loving eyes. He was trying to stroke her face. Noticing what he was going to
do, Ophelia said, “Mr. Conduibh, I’m afraid we won’t be friends anymore if you continue. I’ll resign and I
don’t think we should meet in the future.”

He raised his head to look at her in the eye and punched hard on the pillar. His fingers began to bleed.
She was scared. She held his hand to check if it was OK, only to find there was blood on the five
fingers. They could be broken.

“What are you trying to do? Let's go to hospital now. You can’t do anything if your hand is broken.” She
said with brows knotted.

A trace of hope emerged in his eyes, he held her hand and said, “You are caring about me, aren't
you?”

She was trying to struggle, but failed.

When they were entangled in the talk, a man in a car was shooting them secretly. That man was
satisfied with the pictures he took and said to himself, “Such good pictures deserve good price.”

He drove away as soon as he got what he wanted. Ophelia and Tassach was still talking about their
twisted relationship.

“Mr. Conduibh, can you let me go first?” She said coldly.

Tassach looked at her with loving eyes. He was trying to stroke her face. Noticing what he was going to
do, Ophelia said, “Mr. Conduibh, I’m afraid we won't be friends anymore if you continue. I'll resign and |
don't think we should meet in the future.”



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