Gluey Love Between Us
Chapter 2158

She sat on the sofa and made herself a pot of tea. After reading for a while, she got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

She lived a very delicate life. The apartment was clean and tidy.

She was very good at cooking. Half an hour later, she went out with three dishes and one soup. Although she ate alone, the dishes she cooked were exquisite. She played with her phone while eating. When she saw something funny, she couldn't help laughing.

Basically. she wouldn't be idle. As long as she had free time, she would read books and paint.

No matter what kind of book it was, she read it carefully.

While she was painting, she was completely immersed in her own world.

Sometimes, after reading a book, she would hold it and recall the details. When she saw a happy plot, she would smirk. When she saw a sad plot, she would shed tears and scold the characters. Her aggrieved look was very lovely and pitiful.

Martin felt that she was really cute, and her every move was smart and adorable.

She was so appealing that he wanted to hug her, kiss her and coax her all the time.

But he found something terrible. It seemed that Gia couldn't feel his existence.

He felt that he was with Gia every day, watching her live the same life. When she had nothing to do, she painted, and she had hold a lot of art exhibitions. She had a very successful career.

He could often see the happy smiles on her face. Although her family was wealthy, she was not proud or arrogant.

On the contrary, she was modest and courteous. No matter whom she faced, she smiled gently and talked politely, showing others the greatest respect.

Seasons changed. Every year, she seemed to be doing the same things. She painted, held art exhibitions, won awards and shuttled back and forth in various countries.

Of course, such a beautiful girl had many admirers.

That day, Giada finished her art exhibition overseas. A handsome man ran to her with a bunch of roses and said, "Gia, I like you. Please give me a chance."

Martin felt that the roses in his hand were particularly unpleasant to the eye. He wished that he could kick away the d*mn man who liked Giada.

He loved Giada, and it was impossible for this man to be with her.

He looked at Giada nervously. Giada looked at the man with a cold face. "Sir, thanks for your affection, but I'm sorry. I've fallen in love with someone else." The man left with the roses in disappointment.

Martin looked at his upset back and smiled brightly.

But when he thought of what Giada had said, he was in a very bad mood.

"Hey, Gia, you don't have a boyfriend. Why did you say those words to him?"

A little girl suddenly came to Giada and looked at her with a smile.

Giada smiled, and her eyes were filled with slyness, which was completely different from her indifferent look just now. "Would he give up if I didn't say that?" "Wow! Gia, you're so bad. How did you learn to deceive others?"

Martin smiled. In his opinion, Giada could be so bad and deceive people like this.

He followed her all the way to the art school. The European-style building was very classic, and everything inside was artistical.

Giada went straight to the drawing room. There was only a few people there at noon. She chose a sunny place, sat in front of the easel and was about to paint.

However, as soon as she picked up the brush, something unexpected happened. The easel behind her suddenly fell down and hit her. She seemed to be very familiar with this kind of danger. The first thing she protected was not her head, but her hand.

Martin saw that the girl who had pushed down the easel ran to Giada in surprise and kept apologizing.

He was very angry. He stepped forward and wanted to teach the girl a lesson, but the scene had changed. He followed Giada to the hospital.

Her face was very pale. Her hand was hurt in the accident, and the wound was a little deep. She was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. In the emergency room, when the nurse applied medicine to her wound, the pain made her frown.

Martin was so distressed that he was about to cry.

It turned out that her life was not smooth. She was admired and loved by people because of her talent, but so many people were jealous of her.

Such an accident often happened in her life. Of course, she was not lucky enough to escape every time.

Giada knew that the girl did it on purpose, so she did not choose to let it go. Instead, she would take revenge so that the girl would not dare to do anything to her again.

Every time he saw her get hurt, he was brokenhearted. He wanted to hug her and kiss her so that she could have a warm and safe embrace.

He wanted to make her feel his presence and tell her that she had him by her side.

Just like him, Giada didn't have many friends in school, because she was too busy and seldom went to school.

Sometimes, she would meet her two older brothers, and sometimes she would call Boris and her family.

Her life was peaceful, and she was very beautiful all the time.

She had been working hard abroad for many years and had got a lot of awards. Finally, she was about to go back to her homeland. When she came back that night, she cried, saying that she was unfilial, and she would never leave her parents again. She wanted to accompany them all the time.

Martin followed Giada back to River City and saw her run around in order to open a school. She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she went home. Seeing her like this, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. It was very painful.

When she was asleep, he sat quietly beside her.

Time passed by quickly. Soon, he saw himself return to River City. A few months later, they met each other for the first time in the restaurant he owned.

He finally saw the girl he had loved for many years, and his mood was very complicated. He was nervous and excited. But in order to make himself look maturer, he suppressed all the tension and excitement and chatted with her calmly.

He smiled. Recalling this feeling again, he was still uneasy and excited. He didn't know what to do, and he wanted to tell her how much he missed her, but he didn't want her to be sacred.

A gust of wind blew in. He looked up and saw another Giada standing opposite him. She looked at him and said affectionately, "Martin, I hope that you could live in happiness! I'm waiting for you to come to me, too."

Martin was stunned. These words were very familiar, and he remembered it very clearly. When he went to replace Giada for the first time, they missed each other. He looked in the direction in which she had left and muttered those words to himself.

He responded with a chuckle, "Okay! Gia, wait for me!"

Three days later, it stopped snowing, and the bright sunshine came in through the window. The room was warm and comfortable.

Eden came here early in the morning so that Anabel could go back to rest. She had stayed here all night.