"..." Did you agree to this?
"Katy, I miss you." He said incredibly wronged.
A very common sentence made Katy Mckenzie blush.
Before Kirsty Williamson could continue speaking, Katy Mckenzie immediately hung up.
She slapped her hot cheek with her hand, Katy Mckenzie smiled obsessively, shook her head, and worked seriously again.
She thought about it, and opened the flight to check the ticket to Kirsty Williamson.
Very decisively, he booked himself a ticket from the earliest past and sent him a text message.
"Mr. Williamson, ready to pick up." After saying that, he turned off his mobile phone and ran directly to the airport.
Isabella Stevenson looked at Katy Mckenzie's cool back, then at the work in front of him, crying without tears.
The next afternoon, as soon as I left the airport, I saw Kirsty Williamson waiting for him.
She hurried to Kirsty Williamson, spread the luggage, wrapped her hands around him, and asked with a smile, "How does Mr. Williamson know when I will arrive?"
Kirsty Williamson hugged her and smiled evilly. "I know you are anxious to see me."
"..." I have never seen such a shameless person.
But it was a joke, he glanced at the weather outside, took off his jacket and put it on Katy Mckenzie.
"It's cold, don't catch a cold."
At that moment, Kirsty Williamson's voice rang in Katy Mckenzie's ear, and her heart fell instantly.
"You gave it to me, what are you wearing?"
This time she came suddenly and didn't bring any luggage, so she forgot to prepare clothes.
Kirsty Williamson suddenly raised her chin and looked into her eyes. "You can hold me."
"..."
She glared at him defiantly, her face that was already red, now it's even more red.
Seeing that she was shy and snuggling in her arms like an ostrich, Kirsty Williamson stopped teasing her and walked outside with her arms in a good mood.
When he arrived at the hotel, Katy Mckenzie abandoned him and started contacting Frankie Mckenzie.
As soon as I opened the video, I saw Frankie Mckenzie pouting the old man's mouth and looking at herself dissatisfied.
Before long, Frankie Mckenzie's eyes were red, and he looked at herself crying: "Mom, you are a badass!"
Knowing that she was doing something wrong, Katy Mckenzie lowered her head with a guilty conscience, "I didn't mean it."
"Frankie Mckenzie, blame your uncle if you want to." Kirsty Williamson leaned over again, grinning at him flatteringly.
But Frankie Mckenzie was angry now, and it was useless no matter who came to persuade him.
Katy Mckenzie thought for a while, knowing Frankie Mckenzie's current situation, and quickly apologized: "Mom knows that I was wrong, what kind of compensation do you want, OK if my mother comes back to satisfy you?"
"Liar." Frankie Mckenzie still refused to give up, eyes still red, looking very pitiful.
Alfred Docherty couldn't stand it anymore, and gave a fake cough at Frankie Mckenzie, motioning him to take the opportunity to make a request to Katy Mckenzie.
Frankie Mckenzie just glanced at him faintly, holding his chin proudly.
"You are all liars!" He still refused to let go.
In desperation, Katy Mckenzie persuaded him again, almost half a laugh, and said a lot of good things, and Frankie Mckenzie barely got a little loose.
After finally hanging up, Katy Mckenzie took a deep breath and turned to look at Kirsty Williamson.
She squeezed the flesh on his waist hard, turned around fiercely, and said, "It's all your fault."
"I know, I'm all to blame." Kirsty Williamson teased.
He can understand Katy Mckenzie and is very touched. It is really a blessing in his last life to get such a woman.
Katy Mckenzie was silent, leaning in his arms, playing with the buttons on his clothes.
After thinking about it, Katy Mckenzie decided to tell the story about Chelsea Robertson.
"I will fire Chelsea Robertson." She sat down across from Kirsty Williamson, showing a business attitude.
"You just have to be happy." Finally, Kirsty Williamson just smiled.
He touched her hair, his thoughts already running away.
By now, Kirsty Williamson almost understood why she did it.
"Katy, are you still resenting the past?" Kirsty Williamson asked unexplainably.
She did this because she wanted Natasha Mckenzie to be isolated and helpless, so that she could take her down.
Katy Mckenzie's face froze, and a second passed away, and she stopped looking directly at Kirsty Williamson.
"What do you mean?" She stared at her shoes and asked without knowing anything.
Kirsty Williamson touched the back of her head and stopped speaking. There were some things that everyone knew.
"I gave her the costume sponsorship for the audition show, and then it depends on her ability." Katy Mckenzie said carefully.
She was lying on Kirsty Williamson, listening to his heartbeat, waiting for him to reply.
"You can do whatever you want. You are the director of the design department." Kirsty Williamson didn't want to interfere with her affairs.
The two were silent again, and Katy Mckenzie was also reflecting on how this happened.
Is it really too obvious to do it yourself?
But Kirsty Williamson didn't mean to continue. It didn't take long before he took Katy Mckenzie away, ready to eat something delicious.
The next day, the two went to play for another day, waiting for Christmas together on Christmas Eve.
At the last second, Katy Mckenzie suddenly stood on tiptoe.
"Mr. Williamson, Merry Christmas."
At that moment, Kirsty Williamson was stunned, and it took a long time before he touched his cheek, and smiled like a young man in love.
Snow was floating outside, but inside the house, it was a different scene.
When I woke up, the sky was already bright outside, and Katy Mckenzie looked at the man who was sleeping next to him, and wanted to kick it directly without even thinking about it.
But as soon as he lifted his foot, there was a soreness in his waist. Not only did he not kick Kirsty Williamson, but he also woke him up.
"Wife, good morning." Kirsty Williamson smiled at her cheeky.
Katy Mckenzie rolled her eyes and rolled over slowly like a snail.
"What do you want to eat, can I do it for you?" Kirsty Williamson asked kindly.
"..." As a victim, she didn't want to talk now.