Chapter 1191 - 1187: What She Doesn’t Want, Someone Else Will
Chapter 1191 - 1187: What She Doesn’t Want, Someone Else Will
"Luke Land, if you don’t love me, if you’re tired of me, I’ll leave right now. Don’t make up random excuses to talk about me!" Eva Miller threw the chopsticks on the dining table, then got up to leave the dining room, far away from him.The days of peace between her and him have ultimately come to an end, all because of that one phone call.
He had to admit that when it came to Eva Miller, he could never truly open his heart.
Recently, the maids discovered that after more than a month, the young master was bringing women home again.
Eva Miller felt like some disgruntled woman locked in a deep palace, constantly in a bad mood. The servants never gave her a kind face, just because she had a spat with Luke Land last night?
When she saw Luke Land holding a woman as he entered the room, Eva Miller abruptly looked up, her gaze momentarily stunned.
Unlike the sexy, voluptuous Western woman he brought home a few days ago, today he brought back an Oriental woman. Most importantly, she actually knew this woman.
"Emma Hughes?" Eva Miller was a bit incredulous. Emma Hughes was in the same crew with her before, but they communicated little. According to online information, Emma Hughes had been in the entertainment industry for only a year, not yet twenty, and was still a student at a certain film academy. To be honest, Emma Hughes had a pretty innocent face, her figure was a bit thin, and compared to those women with ’real assets’ Western women, she was slightly inferior...
Looks like he’s used to a ’heavy taste,’ so now he wants to switch to something ’lighter.’
"Sister Eva." Emma Hughes called her extremely affectionately, her voice unusually sweet. She remembered that in the crew before, she didn’t call her that.
"So polite, you’re so well-behaved." Luke Land said with satisfaction and lightly pinched her waist, the gesture somewhat flirtatious.
Hmph, this jerk, isn’t it just because he disliked her yelling at him all the time?
Eva Miller might change anything, but she could never change her disdain and disregard for him.
Constantly bringing women home, maybe he’s just trying to prove to her that what she doesn’t want, someone else naturally does.
A bitter smile tugged at the corner of his mouth that she couldn’t see. He didn’t know if what he was doing was childish, if he was being unreasonable. He was a man in his thirties; how could he be so petty with her?
"Young master..." Emma Hughes leaned carefully to his ear, said two sentences, seeing her expression showing some difficulty.
"No worries, you just stay here for now. My wife is very nice, very generous. She wouldn’t care who I sleep with at night."
"..."
Emma Hughes hung her head silently for a moment, then her big watery eyes looked innocently at Eva Miller.
"Sister Eva, is what the young master said... true?"
Eva Miller’s heart suddenly tightened. She took a deep breath from the bottom of her heart, then pretended to be indifferent.
"Yes, Miss Hughes, I really don’t mind, I don’t care who the young master sleeps with at night. The young master is very capable, be careful at night." Eva Miller kindly warned.
Emma Hughes’s face turned red upon hearing this.
"You admit that I’m strong?" Luke Land shamelessly walked up to her, leaned down, and whispered in her ear.
This man, focusing on the wrong thing, right?
"Of course you’re strong, you can sleep with two or three Western women in one night, how could you not be?"
"..."
Her ability to make up stories is indeed strong.
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