Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！

Chapter 393: You’re really confident in your husband!

Langdon Seal’s lips curled into a bitter smile, "Jorge, can we count this as a favor I’m asking of you?"Jorge Saxton looked at Langdon Seal with a fearsome expression, "Langdon, she’s the daughter of my enemy, and you’re pleading with me for her? I think you’re love-blinded!"

Nearby, Jose Floyd, who had been silent all along, interrupted the conversation indifferently, "Alright, let’s head back to Clearflower Estate and talk then. Jorge’s hand needs to be taken care of."

Their gazes simultaneously fell on Jorge Saxton’s hand, which had been injured by shattering a glass.

Jorge Saxton stared coldly at the blood continually flowing from his hand, "This pain is nothing compared to even a thousandth of that time! My family, all killed by those heartless Morris siblings! If I don’t avenge them, I’ll never find peace in my life!"

Three lives of his loved ones; he could never forget such a deep-seated grudge!

The car was plunged into quietness, with the only sound being the blood dripping.

Just as they were steeped in silence, a voice emerged, breathless, "Your hand is wounded, you need to treat it promptly."

The three men inside the car turned to look and saw Ariel Morris standing by the camper door, wearing a light blue dress and a trace of worry on her face.

"Brother Langdon." Ariel Morris smiled at Langdon Seal, the only person she knew in the car, and greeted him. Then she slightly bent down and forcefully tore the hem of her long dress.

"If you don’t treat your hand in time, it will get infected. I don’t know why I care about you, nor do I understand the hatred between you and the Morris Family. It’s just that seeing you hurt makes my heart feel so complex, indescribably complex." Ariel Morris said while boarding the vehicle, and before the three men could react, she pulled Jorge Saxton’s injured hand and wrapped it with her torn dress hem.

"This should at least slow the blood flow. You need to stay alive to seek revenge, don’t you? Don’t bleed to death before you even get to the hospital. Also, remember to be clear about your target when you act impulsively again; if there’s a next time, Arlo will chop your hand off for you!"

Ariel Morris rambled while bandaging Jorge Saxton.

Once back to his senses, Jorge Saxton shoved her away, his tone extremely icy, "Don’t come near me! I despise your Morris Family! And you... you’re within the range of my revenge!"

Ariel Morris shrugged indifferently, "I don’t believe you can outmatch my Arlo."

"...You’re certainly confident in your husband." Jorge Saxton replied with an icy tone, "Arrogant! Get off! Seeing anyone with the Morris name makes me want to tear them apart!"

Ariel Morris pressed her lips together, choosing not to look at Jorge Saxton. She turned to Langdon Seal, "Brother Langdon, then I’m leaving. Bye-bye."

Langdon Seal offered a faint smile.

Ariel Morris lifted her feet to walk toward the door, while Jorge Saxton, finding her pace irritatingly slow, stepped forward to yank her arm and threw her off the car.

Ariel Morris stumbled as Jorge Saxton suddenly tossed her out, losing her balance and falling backward. Jorge instinctively reached out to grab her hand to steady her, but someone was quicker.

Arlo Seys hurriedly rushed forward and wrapped his arm around Ariel Morris, stabilizing her retreat while his icy gaze shot towards Jorge Saxton, who stood by the car door, "Jorge Saxton! I warned you not to hurt Ariel!"

If he hadn’t acted quickly, Ariel would have been shoved right off the car onto the ground!

Jorge Saxton withdrew his extended hand and said coldly, "Keep your wife away from me! Or she’ll be the first to face my revenge against the Morris Family! If she ends up missing an arm or leg, it’d be her own fault!" Jorge Saxton finished his words to Arlo Seys and coldly shut the car door.

The vehicle sped off swiftly.