In fact, I didn’t even get any gifts for them!
Meow’s happy cry sounded from the back seat. It was joyfully playing with a ball in the back seat.
On the other hand, Myra was feeling quite uneasy. Even though there were times when the words were already on the tip of her tongue, she hesitated to speak. Moreover, she was so nervous that her palms were covered in a sheen of sweat by the time the car arrived at the villa area.
The car gradually stopped by the side of the road. Tony unbuckled her safety belt and suddenly pulled the woman next to him into his lap. His expression was filled with a rare sense of helplessness as he kissed her on her lips and pressed his forehead against hers. “Are you nervous?”
“Yeah…” She lowered her head and slowly wrapped her arms around his slim yet powerful waist.
His eyes narrowed slightly. “I have a way to make you feel less nervous.” After saying that, he kissed her again.
She lifted her head with a surprised exclamation, her large and distinct eyes looking at the man in front of her anxiously. She seemed slightly stunned. Then, her face quickly flushed blood-red. She hurriedly tried to back away from him and return to the passenger seat. However, the man she was sitting on grabbed her by the waist and refused to let her escape.
“Tony Hart!” Myra roared in a voice filled to the brim with shame. What is this man trying to do?!
“Didn’t you say you were nervous?” Tony grabbed her head with his other hand. His lips tasted of cigarettes, but she wasn’t repulsed by the taste. She looked into the pair of eyes just inches away from her face; they were cold yet mixed with deep affection. Moreover, his facial features were divinely handsome.
“Use a different method…” If he plans to make me feel less nervous by using this method, I’d rather continue being nervous instead…
Unfortunately, the man was no longer listening to her—his eyes were as dark as they could be…
As if guided by some sort of fate, Sean happened to be bringing Lyla back to the Chase Residence that day. When he drove along the mountain road in the villa area, he saw a black Maybach parked by the side of the road. That car was so familiar to him that he could recognize it anywhere! He remembered the license plate number vividly—it was none other than Tony’s car. Besides, the Hart Residence was also located in this villa area.
Just as his car approached the black Maybach, he suddenly heard a female voice coming from inside the car. It wasn’t loud, but his entire body trembled at the sound. He abruptly slammed on the brakes without even thinking about it. The veins bulged at the side of his forehead as he gripped the steering wheel with a death grip. Even without guessing, he could tell what was going on inside that car at the moment.
Lyla, who had been sitting next to him and looking into the mirror, finally noticed that something was wrong with him. Thus, she hurriedly asked, “Sean, what’s wrong?”
He abruptly rolled down the car window on her side. The sunset spanned across the entire sky. Under the faint reddish light, the black Maybach nearby looked particularly harsh on the eyes—so much so that it made his eyes hurt just looking at it. He felt the flames of fury or rather… the flames of jealousy blazing brightly in his chest.
Meanwhile, she glanced at the sports car that he was staring at. Although she didn’t know who was inside the sports car, she knew what they were doing inside. A faint blush quickly crept across her cheeks and she coquettishly said, “Sean…”
Sean dragged his gaze away from that car and glanced at Lyla. She was looking at him with a tender expression at the moment. In the hazy sunset, the woman in front of him suddenly morphed into Myra’s appearance. Those watery eyes that were as gentle as the silent night seemed to pull him in, asking him to take her into his arms… Almost immediately, he unbuckled the safety belt around her and pulled her into his embrace. Then, just as suddenly, he shoved her away from him.
Her right arm slammed against the car door on the right with great force when he roughly pushed her back into the passenger seat. It hurt so much that her expression twisted. She didn’t even have the time to figure out what was going on.
On the other hand, Sean abruptly took out a cigarette and lit it. He seemed to be in a terrible mood. Thus, she put on a gentle and kind expression before worriedly asking him, “Sean, what on earth is wrong with you? Have you been in a bad mood recently?”
His current expression was extremely grim. He glanced at her lightly without replying to her questions. Then, he started the engine of his sports car and quickly left the place. He did not see the slight change in her expression—he was too immersed in his thoughts to notice. She had not heard anything, but he did. The voice that came from within that car belonged to Myra. Thinking about those two being intimate with each other made him feel like murdering somebody! He felt an unprecedented rage that seemed to burn within his limbs and nearly drove him crazy!
This road also leads to the Hart Residence. Stopping the car along this road indicates that… Tony is bringing Myra to meet the elders of the Hart Family?! Hah… I never imagined Myra to be capable of that!
All of a sudden, he slammed his fist heavily against the steering wheel. His expression was incredibly ugly at that moment. At the same time, the car slowly came to a stop again. His complexion looked terrible, but he stiffened suddenly—a small hand stroked against his skin.
Lyla had a shy look on her face as she snuggled into the arms of the man. “Sean…”
Sean felt his gaze dimming. His mind was filled with Myra’s face. Then, he couldn’t stop himself and grabbed Lyla…
Inside the black Maybach, Tony curled his lips in satisfaction and carefully placed Myra back in the passenger seat. When he saw her blushing face, he couldn’t help kissing her fiercely again for a long while.
