novelraw Chapter 295: He Walked Away
Chapter 295: He Walked Away
Hilla smiled at Lori, who was standing there nervously, and said, "Ms. Gilmore, you don’t have to. It’s just a piece of clothing."
"No, no, it is too expensive. It is a waste to give it to me. It is better to give it back to Ms. Holt."
Lori waved her hand and subconsciously gripped the bag tighter.
Hilla frowned and then said with an unconcerned smile, "It’s just a piece of clothing, and it was custom-made for you. You have saved Bruce, and I wanted to thank you."
As they talked, Bruce had already finished his breakfast. He elegantly wiped his mouth and stood up, "I am going to the company."
Hilla smiled and nodded. She watched as Bruce bent down and gently kissed her forehead.
Orlenna rolled her eyes and pretended to ignore them.
She was too experienced to feel embarrassed.
Hilla blushed. After all, there were others by the side.
She was a little shy to do so before other people.
Bruce left calming, leaving Hilla behind. She drank a mouthful of milk and recovered.
Not daring to look into Orlenna’s eyes, Hilla turned to Lori, "Ms. Gilmore, please don’t think so. No matter how expensive the dress, it can’t express my gratitude to you for saving Bruce."
"Thanks to you that Bruce can return from the tropic safe and sound to reunion with us. It’s only a dress. Please take it."
Hilla said that sincerely. She was grateful to Lori from the bottom of her heart.
During the few months that Bruce had been missing, she forbade herself to cry. But she would never forget the bitterness and hardships she had endured during that time.
She had prepared that her babies might not have a father. But thank God that Bruce returned safely.
To Hilla, it was her greatest blessing to have a complete family like this.
Lori pursed her lips and looked up at Bruce who was walking past her.
Bruce nodded at her politely.
Lori took a step back, then bowed as a response.
Bruce left directly. Lori watched his back and remained silent in place.
"Ms. Gilmore, if you don’t mind, sit down and have some breakfast!"
Orlenna said at a suitable time.
Lori came back to her senses and turned to look at Orlenna and Hilla. She shook her head and said, "Sorry, I have already eaten."
"By the way, I heard that Ms. Gilmore majors in nursing. I have a nephew who works in the municipal hospital. If you want, I can introduce you to him..."
"Please don’t!"
Lori interrupted Orlenna. Orlenna was surprised. She did not expect that Lori would refuse and refused so decisively.
This should be a good opportunity for a powerless little girl like her.
But Lori refused without hesitation.
"I am now working at the affiliated medical station of the orphanage. I can often see the children. I don’t want to leave them."
Orlenna understood.
"Sorry, I didn’t think about that. I just thought that the municipal hospital has better conditions and offers a larger platform. But since you have your own idea, I will just wish you well."
Orlenna spoke very composedly and finished the breakfast in the meantime.
They were so polite to this little girl because she had saved Bruce’s life.
The Andersons would love to repay her kindness and help her if she needed it. They were used to power and fame, which was untouchable to Lori, at least now.
Orlenna knew that it was a little vulgar to repay Lori with money, but money was the best and simplest way.
Other than money, their family had no other way to return a favor.
"Thank you, Madam. I am very satisfied with my current life. Moreover, Mr. Anderson has helped me a lot. I am also grateful to him."
"Ms. Gilmore, you are very kind. It is you who had saved Bruce’s life. Why should you be grateful to him? Whatever he did for you is his duty."
Before Hilla could respond, Orlenna had already stood up from the dining table. She held Lori’s hand with a smile and led her to sit down on the sofa in the living room.
Hilla had no choice but to get up, but before she could approach, Orlenna said, "It’s time for the babies to sleep."
Hilla nodded and went upstairs. When she went downstairs again, there was only Orlenna in the living room. Lori had left.
Hilla sat next to Orlenna. "Mom, has Ms. Gilmore left?"
Hilla saw the bag on the sofa, which was brought by Lori. She knew that it must be the evening dress she gave Lori.
Orlenna was reading a fashion magazine and answered casually, "Ms. Gilmore is very polite. She says that the dress doesn’t fit her, so she left it here."
Hilla frowned slightly and thought, But she made it according to her size!> ... The largest entertainment zone in River City. The door of a private room suddenly opened, and a figure rushed out, heading straight for the bathroom. The woman stumbled and almost fell down several times. She went to the bathroom with great difficulty. After a long while, she finally came out. Lori had just walked out of the bathroom when a black sleeve blocked her sight. Then a big hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her into an embrace that smelled of alcohol. The man’s malicious voice sounded in her ears, and the big hand on her waist began to move unruly. "Why is Ms. Gilmore so inept at drinking? If you feel uncomfortable, how about I take you to the room upstairs to have a rest?" "Don’t worry, I have a VIP suite here and no one will disturb us!" The man said with laughter. Lori was alert but she had no strength. She pushed the man, but he hugged her tighter. "Let me go." Lori struggled with a red face. She had never been so close to a man. But she was an adult and she knew what this man was going to do to her. "Go? You have drunk so much wine. How could I let you go?" "Leave me alone!" Lori was still struggling with all her might. As they argued, another door opened and Bruce walked out... ... Not far away, another door opened, and a man came out, speaking on the phone. There was tenderness in his eyes, and a faint smile on his lips. He said, "I’ll be back later. Tonight, I am moving back to the bedroom to sleep with my wife." Listening to the response, Bruce’s expression softened into a broader smile. He walked leisurely in the corridor. He had taken off the tie and unbuttoned the first two buttons on his gray shirt, revealing his sexy Adam’s apple. As he spoke on the phone, he lowered his eyes to look at the floor, which reflected his shadow. He was in a good mood. Bruce glanced at his watch and then headed straight for the elevator. In the corridor, a man and a woman entwined together. The man was maliciously stroking the woman’s waist and spoke obscenities to her. The woman kept refusing in a low voice, but the man ignored her. He laughed and dragged the woman into the elevator. "Didn’t you want that donation? Be with me tonight, and I will donate tomorrow." "No." Lori was so anxious that her eyes turned red. Her face was also unnaturally red, partly for the anxiety and partly for she was drunk. Usually, she did not drink. Now she had been forced to drink a few cups of foreign wine. Lori knew she was drunk. She pinched her thigh heavily, for the pain could sober her up temporarily. She couldn’t go with this man! In the distance, she saw a familiar figure walk towards her. The light in the corridor seemed to add a halo around him. He was tall and straight, with a sharp look in his eyes. But the smile on his lips was so tender and she had never seen it before. The man was talking on the phone while walking towards them. As he walked closer, Lori’s hope exploded. She could only see the light and felt warm. When the man walked in front of her and looked into her eyes, Lori’s pupils dilated out of expectation. She believed that Bruce would save her and drive the man away. Lori looked at him expectantly, until he walked past them with an indifferent expression. Lori was stunned. Didn’t he see her? He just passed by and did not help her! Lori was not only in shock. She was also in disbelief. She soon recollected herself. Now that she was held by a man in his arms, Bruce could not have never seen her. He did not know she was Lori. That’s why he didn’t come to help. A man who was used to the spotlight would not focus on others. There were so many people living in poverty in this world, but he had only helped her other than anyone else. Lori recovered and called out to Bruce’s back in a low voice, "Mr. Anderson!" Bruce halted. As he turned around, the light dazzled Lori’s eyes. Lori didn’t know whether it was because the corridor was too dim, or because she was wearing makeup, Bruce didn’t recognize her. He frowned with confusion. Lori became nervous. "Mr. Anderson, it’s me. I am Lori, help!" Only then did Bruce seem to recognize her. Lori took advantage of the man beside her being distracted and quickly pushed him away and ran towards Bruce. Bruce dodged Lori’s embrace but grabbed her wrist, pulling her behind him. He looked sharply at the man opposite him. "Mr. Anderson, this woman is..." The other man was stunned and suddenly came back to his senses. When he met Bruce’s meaningful gaze, the man shivered nervously and waved his hands to explain. "I’ve got it wrong. I didn’t know that Ms. Gilmore was under your protection. I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’ll leave now." "Stop!" "Mr. Anderson, it’s really a mistake..." "Clothes!" Bruce raised his eyes and said coldly. The man was stunned for a moment, then hastily took off his suit jacket and respectfully handed it over. Seeing Bruce take it, the man ran away without looking back. Bruce put his jacket on Lori and said lightly, "Take care!" Lori raised her head and fixed her dark black eyes on this expressionless man. He didn’t show much emotion for her. He treated her calmly as an ordinary friend. "Thank, thank you!" Lori grabbed the suit jacket, lowered her head, and bit her lip hard. Sensing that Bruce was about to leave, she swiftly grabbed his sleeve. Bruce turned and frowned at her. Lori nervously loosened her grip. She stood there helplessly and asked in a low voice, "Can, can you send me back? Now I..." Lori shivered and her eyes turned red. She knew how miserable she was now. She must be very ugly in his eyes. He had such a beautiful wife and must have seen all kinds of beautiful women. Lori knew that her appearance was not very attractive. But in the current situation, how could she take a taxi? What if the same thing happened again? Bruce helped her this time. But he couldn’t be there every time. Bruce pondered and glanced at his watch. Only then did he say, "Okay." Lori put on a board smile and then followed him into the elevator. In the confined space, the walls of the elevator reflected two figures, one large and tall, another small and short. Lori looked at their reflections. She shrunk beside him and his broad back covered half of her body. Lori couldn’t help but move forward. Their shadows seemed to overlap. She blushed slightly and lowered her head. When the elevator opened, Bruce walked out first. The neon lights illuminated River City. The streets were prosperous and boisterous. Away from the bustling crowd. Lori sat in the back seat and looked at Bruce who was driving. Lori pursed her lips and said in a small voice, "Thank you for today. If it weren’t for you, I won’t be able to leave now." "Why are you drinking with those people?" Bruce asked flatly. Lori looked down, pursed her lips, and said softly, "They said that if I drink, they will give the orphanage more money." Bruce frowned and he suddenly thought of something. Did he introduce these people to her?