The girl on the photo frame

KNIGHT International.

Oliver was reading documents in his office when he heard a noise outside. His sharp eyes swept through the computer screen indifferently, shook the mouse heavily, stood up straight, and walked out of the office.

"What's the noise here?" Oliver pushed the door open, his face was black as if someone owed him a billion dollars. He was a quiet person he didn't like much noise.

"Mr. Knight, it's Miss Taylor." Said his head, Secretary Sophia.

Sophia was in her early thirties. She was a very strong and capable woman, although she was not married, but there were a lot of men who have been chasing her. She was like a sister to Oliver. When Oliver was studying, Sophia looked after him. After graduation, Sophia entered KNIGHT International to work. She was one of the trusted people around Oliver.

Amelia Taylor was wearing a close-fitting red dress which showed off her perfect figure. Her hot body was like a prayer to many men and her face was full of arrogance.

"Oliver, I wanted to see you, but she wouldn't let me in. You know, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I missed you so much." In front of Oliver, Amelia's arrogant face became gentle and charming, full of grievance.

Sophia did not explain, but with a calm face, she looked at the woman who could only act coquettish all day.

"Come with me." Oliver didn't change his face, but his tone was fiercer.

Amelia didn't realize, she thought Oliver was angry with Sophia for not letting her in, so she twisted her hip and followed Oliver into his office.

Oliver sat on the sofa and opened his arms. Amelia thought he was inviting her so she went to the sofa and sat on Oliver's lap.

Amelia Taylor was the number one model of KNIGHT International entertainment company. Before she became a famous model, she studied violin in the Conservatory of music. Oliver was fond of violin and liked her music performance so Amelia was favored by Oliver. From there on her performing career went smoothly and she became the hottest actress and model. Everyone knew that Oliver was backing Amelia Taylor, so no one dared to offend her. Therefore, Amelia took this for granted and started to bully many newcomer and old seniors in the performing arts circle.

After clinging herself to Oliver's body, Amelia's eyes became eager, her soft hands ran restlessly in front of Oliver's chest, her delicate lips slightly opened as she whispered in Oliver's ear: "Oliver Do you love me? "

Oliver's eyes were focused on the TV in front of him and did not reply to her immediately.

Amelia was a little worried in her heart, but she didn't want to miss any chance to get closer to Oliver. She believed Oliver liked her, otherwise, he wouldn't spend a lot of time admiring her.

"What is love?" Oliver suddenly asked Amelia in a magnetic low voice, with the usual indifference.

"Love... Love is what I feel for you... I love you. I think about you all the time. Oliver, do you know I came to you straight away after the play." Amelia said with a seductive voice.

"So?"

"Oliver, let's be official?"

"OK," Oliver replied with a smile, but with an elusiveness in his smile.

"And when will you marry me?" Amelia was very happy hearing Oliver's answer, so she tried to push for more.

"Marry you? Do you really think you are worthy of being Mrs. Oliver Knight?" Oliver's voice was mocking.

The temperature in the air suddenly dropped. It was more than ten degrees colder. Amelia's face froze awkwardly.

"Oliver." Cried Amelia, almost pained, with a tremor in her voice.

"Amelia, you need to remember who you are. If I can praise you to heaven I can also make you fall from the sky. Understood?" Oliver suddenly looked at Amelia with his cruel eyes there was no smile or emotion in those terrible eyes.

Amelia's face sank. The two amazing peach flower eyes were in panic. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but she found that she was too stunned to even utter a word.

"Oliver, what did I do wrong? Why are you doing this to me?" Amelia finally opened her mouth and asked with a face of grievance, and her tears were wandering around the corner of her eyes.

Oliver sneered secretly. Over the years, Amelia's acting skills have improved rapidly. At first, he did take a fancy at Amelia because her appearance of playing the violin was similar to someone, but in recent years, people praised Amelia so much which made her arrogant, her personality even changed, that innocent appearance disappeared completely. Even her violin performance shows her arrogance. Oliver hated women who could not stay true to their character.

"Am I bound to answer your questions?" Oliver asked coldly. She had no right to ask him why!

Amelia blinked, tears in her eyes could not be stopped anymore and the big bean tears dripped down her beautiful cheek but she didn't dare to stay any longer, she stood up took her bag and left in a hurry.

Oliver lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes. In his mind, he tried to remember the face, that he had not seen in many years. The way she played the violin seriously, the way she ended the curtain gracefully, and the way she ran with him in the heavy rain, the past scenes flashed through Oliver's mind. He could not do anything but sigh, He could not go back.

'Silly girl, I wish you happiness in heaven'.

Oliver didn't know how long he had been lying there like this. When he opened his eyes, Oliver saw a blur in front of him. He was actually crying. He got up and walked to his desk. His long and bony fingers slowly opened the drawer at the bottom left. The drawer was empty except for one photo that was in a beautiful picture frame.

The girl in the picture was smiling very sweetly with her delicate soft red lips.

That year, she was nineteen and he was twenty-one.

This year, she is still nineteen but he was twenty-six.