Mr. Tycoon's Beloved Wife: The Madam No One Dares to Offend

Chapter 358: How Excited She Was



Chapter 358: How Excited She Was

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The car drove into Bank Villa. Riya got off the car and hurriedly headed toward the house.

Stefan followed her, pulling her luggage. The butler hurriedly came over and took the luggage from Stefan. He glanced at the woman walking ahead and asked, "Mr. Key, it’s late. Should we send Miss Marley back?"

Riya had never stayed here overnight all these years.

He brought up Stefan. He knew how differently he treated this girl.

Stefan was a quiet man. He only got emotional when he was with Riya.

"It’s unnecessary. Please get me a guest room."

The butler was stunned and quickly nodded.

Before he left, Stefan suddenly said, "Forget it. Please get us some dishes, and make some soup."

He didn’t need another room.

The butler was stunned.

Would they sleep together?

Stefan finally got himself a girlfriend.

Riya sat on the sofa. The crystal chandelier above her made her a little dizzy. She struggled to hold on. Seeing that Stefan came over, she frowned.

"You didn’t take the same plane with me because you were on the business trip, did you?"

After saying that, Riya stared at Stefan, who sat opposite. Later, Stefan took the soup from a maid and placed it in front of her, "Have some beef broth."

He had no intention to respond.

Riya took a sip of soup. It was tasty. She quickly finished it all.

She hated airline food. After taking several hours of flight, she was starving.

"Would you like more?"

"Stefan, what do you want?"

Riya looked cold and said in a deep voice, "Let’s talk."

Since she couldn’t hide the truth from him, she would speak it out. She had an abortion anyway. It was too late to stop her.

In the worst scenario, they would not see each other anymore. It was not a big deal.

Riya didn’t start it.

"You must be tired after a long day. Go back to your room and take a rest. I’ve got something to take care of."

After saying that, Stefan stood up. It was obvious that he didn’t want to continue their conversation.

For some reason, Riya was provoked by Stefan’s indifferent attitude.

Riya said, "I had an abortion."

Stefan stopped, but he didn’t turn around.

Looking at his straight back, Riya frowned. She said in a deep voice, "I had an abortion. If you are angry, you can speak it out. My car is outside, and I can leave at any time. My grandfather will not blame you if I have an accident."

"We don’t have the baby anymore. We are quits. In the future..."

Before Riya could finish her sentence, Stefan suddenly turned around. Riya couldn’t continue.

Stefan glared at her.

"In the future..."

"What about it?"

Stefan asked coldly. He stared at Riya and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Are we not related in the future? Or will we never see each other anymore?"

Instead of leaving, Stefan walked towards her. He stopped in front of her and leaned over.

With his thumb touching her lips, Stefan said indifferently, "You have a grown-up. I know you too well. Is it too late to tell me that you are sorry?"

Riya shook his hand off and said angrily, "I’ve told you. You can never force me with a baby. I won’t have the baby."

She tightly clenched the corners of her clothes. Stefan stood up straight and said disdainfully, "Do I have to threaten you with a baby if I want you?"

"If I want you, you can never run away from me."

"How childish you are."

Riya stood up angrily. In her opinion, she would almost drive Stefan crazy.

Stefan gripped her wrist firmly and said, "Stay here tonight."

"What if I don’t?"

Stefan let go of her hand and picked up his trench coat from the sofa. He said calmly, "I bought a gift for Carl. It’s been a long time since I met him last time. I

can’t wait to see him."

"Stefan!"

Riya compromised. She would stay here tonight. It was not a big deal.

Stefan put down his trench coat and told the butler beside him, "Take Miss Marley upstairs. Turn up the heat."

Then he turned around and smoothed the hair on Riya’s ear. He reminded her, "Taking a shower with hot water."

"Jerk."

Riya snorted and angrily went upstairs with the butler. She even stomped heavily when she went upstairs.

Stefan smiled and asked a maid to get him soup.

It was a long day. He was hungry. The soup was quite delicious!

In a hotel room, Margaret walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Seeing that Julian was still busy with his work on the couch, she rolled her eyes.

"I’m so tired today. This bed is mine. You can sleep in the next room." After saying that, Margaret climbed into bed, sprawled on the bed.

Julian stopped his work and turned around. He glanced at her and said coldly, "I won’t accept to sleep separately. Forget it."

Margaret sat up on the bed at once. Her bathrobe slid down, and her collarbone had exposed. She looked enchanting.

She pursed her lips unhappily and snorted coldly, "Pervert. I’m so beautiful that you don’t want to sleep alone."

"You should be confident. If you sleep alone and I won’t do anything to you, you will question both of your charm and my performance."

"You take advantage of me. How shameless you are!"

Margaret unbelievably looked at him. What a cheeky man he was.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Margaret was speechless.

"Go to sleep. We will go back to Far City tomorrow."

Julian ignored Margaret and continued his work.

Before leaving River City, he had to clear all work that had been delayed because of his wedding. He pinched his eyebrows.

As expected, getting married was exhausting.

"Why should I pack and be fully prepared when we go to your house? Why do we have to stay there? Is it a palace? I don’t want it."

Margaret muttered, but Julian heard it all.

He frowned and looked at her, "Margaret, do you hate to stay with me?"

She must love him so much!

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Although River City was not far from Far City, it took them much time to get there by driving. Margaret occasionally showed how unhappy she was in her eyes.

Orlenna and Hilla didn’t see her off when she left River City today. She was no longer an Anderson. They did not like her anymore.

She was unwelcomed by her family because of the man, who was sitting next to her.

Margaret could hardly conceal that she was disagreeable to him.

"Why do you keep looking at me in that way? Are you implying something?" Julian finally stopped working and closed his laptop.

He turned to Margaret and his gaze landed on her face. Before Margaret could dodge, he suddenly leaned over.

Margaret was stunned because it happened so fast. Julian kissed her on her lips.

Margaret widened her eyes because of shock. Her face was blushing.

Staring at the man who was very close, she lowered her head and pouted, "No, I didn’t. You blocked the window and I can’t enjoy the view outside."

She spoke in a coquettish voice.

Julian glanced outside and turned Margaret’s head over.

His lips were close to her ear. Julian whispered in a low and hoarse voice, "Here’s your view. Enjoy it."

The car was driving past a field where was full of purple alfalfa flowers.

When the car drove on the highway, the purple flowers had turned the blue sky into deeper color.

"It is so beautiful!"

She never knew that there was a cloud of flowers. She said in surprise, "It is lavender."

Julian frowned slightly. He looked at the alfalfa field and said calmly, "Your eyesight is good. No wonder your eyes are so beautiful."

Margaret grinned. She turned to him.

Looking at Julian, she smiled like an innocent child.

Her pitch-black eyes became two curved crescent moons and were lighted up by the purple flowers outside of the window.

Being praised by Julian, Margaret spoke in a shy and clear voice.

"My brother always says that I have had good eyesight since I was a child. My eyes are the most exquisite and satisfying part of my facial features."

Margaret’s face was lighted up when she spoke. Looking at her reflection in the car window, she blinked and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

She was a beautiful girl and Julian coveted her beauty.

Turning her head, she glanced at Julian disdainfully.

Julian didn’t pay attention to her expression. He put on a poker face and sat back as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that the flowers had disappeared, Margaret sighed helplessly. "I think the garden in my home is more beautiful."

She wanted to go back home even she only left for several days. She had never felt homesick when she was abroad for so many years.

She had been there for more than twenty years. Why couldn’t she go back after getting married?

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she was. Margaret unhappily leaned against the window.

Even the view that she liked just now was not attractive anymore.

She wanted to go home. She wanted to stay at a place where she was familiar. She did not want to go to Julian’s house.

Finally, she fell asleep.

The sun shone brightly in the afternoon. The car drove off the highway and into a villa.

"Mr. Jorgansen."

Before the driver continued, Julian, who sat in the back seat, stopped him. The driver immediately shut up and carefully got out of the car.

The air conditioner in the car was switched on. With the sunlight shining through, the car was not stuffy.

Margaret leaned on Julian’s shoulder, sleeping quietly and sweetly. Her face was rosy, and a teardrop was on her long eyelashes.

Julian reached out his finger and gently wiped off the tear from her eyelashes.

Margaret, who was in his arms, rubbed against Julian’s legs like a restless kitten.

The air was filled with scent. Margaret slept soundly and her lips curved up.

Julian’s gaze landed on her thin red lips. He whispered, "You are a nice girl when you sleep."

She responded with a grunt.

She rubbed her head in his hand. Julian stared at her lovingly.

Margaret got tired from her car journey. When she woke up, the light in the car was

dimmed.

She opened her eyes and saw a delicate sleeping face.

Julian had fallen asleep. His eyes were slightly closed. He sat there quietly.

Margaret blinked.

She couldn’t believe her eyes.

Did she sleep in Julian’s arms?

How was that possible? Did he do it without any resistance?

Margaret sat up. Seeing that Julian moved, she stiffened.

She was relieved only until Julian did not open his eyes.

Reaching out her hand, Margaret’s fingertips touched his long eyelashes, high nose, thin and rosy lips.

She was attracted!

"What is in your mind?"

"I’m thinking of kissing ... Damn, you’re awake."

Margaret was startled. She leaned back against the car door guiltily. She looked emotional. Julian looked at her.

"What were you trying to do to me?"

Julian was sure that Margaret did not just look at him just now.

Margaret put on a fake smile after he asked this question.

"What did I do to you?"

Margaret sneered and asked.

She was so proud of herself. How smart she was.

Julian was speechless. She had not taken any action. She would never admit even if his suspicion was right.

Seeing that Julian was silent, Margaret was happy. She smiled sarcastically and said, "It’s you who has evil intentions, isn’t it? You expected me to do something to you. Maybe you want to do to me."

Margaret shook her head triumphantly.

How excited she was.

Julian narrowed his eyes and suddenly leaned over. Before Margaret realized what had happened, Julian had approached her.

He stared at her closely.

Julian slowly said, "Take a guess. What do I do to you?"


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