novelraw Chapter 388: Are You Angry with Me?
Chapter 388: Are You Angry with Me?
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At the entrance of the shopping mall, Riya stared at Hilla.
"You’re in such a hurry to pull me out. Have you met the old lover?"
Startled by her, Hilla almost fell to the ground. She smiled, "What nonsense are you saying? I don’t have any old lover."
She did not expect to meet a person that she didn’t want to see so coincidentally.
Riya looked at her guilty expression and looked behind her suspiciously.
"Don’t lie to me. You look like you’re afraid of something. Do you think you can lie to me?"
Hilla had to roll her eyes because of the shrewdness of Riya.
"Well, Miss Marley, do you still want to choose the gift?"
"Don’t worry. Tell me about the adultery first. What exactly happened? If I’m not mistaken, that is the young master of the Richards family, right?"
"We are classmates of university!"
Hilla quickly emphasized to prevent her from making any wilder guesses. If she gave her a criminal charge, she would not be able to make it clear.
Riya did not believe her at all. "Is it that simple?"
Hilla nodded with certainty, "It’s simple. He is my senior. We are not from the same department, nor the same class. We don’t have the relationship as you think."
"Oh, you are like the moon that he couldn’t get but couldn’t forget..."
"Shut up. Can’t you see that he was with his wife just now?"
Hilla said in a low voice, "And they already have a baby."
"Don’t you also have babies? And you have two babies. It is more exciting!"
Seeing her face full of fantasy, Hilla couldn’t help but say, "I think I should call Mr. Key and ask him to come over and choose a gift with you!"
"Hilla!"
Riya changed her expression immediately. She snatched the phone from Hilla’s hand and pulled her away, "Why are you looking for him? Men don’t understand the things between women."
"But I think Mr. Key is different to you. He always wants to take off his clothes before you!"
As soon as Hilla finished her words, Riya’s face was filled with embarrassment. "What are you saying?"
Riya’s anxious look made Hilla burst into laughter. She didn’t forget to mock her, "I’m not talking nonsense. Why don’t you just make a phone call and ask Mr. Key? I’ll prove your innocence!"
"No, you can’t call him!"
"Why?"
Hilla smiled maliciously, and Riya said angrily, "Alright, I won’t talk about your senior."
Then Hilla was satisfied and followed her to buy a birthday present for Mr. Carl.
Mr. Carl had lived in Far City’s villa. The environment in the suburbs was elegant, and the entire area was owned by the Marley family. The villa was built halfway up the mountain, hugging the entire mountain.
There were two types of birthday banquets on both sides of the villa area.
Although the Marley family had said that they didn’t celebrate it widely, there were still many people who came.
Other than the Marley family’s financial resources, they have power anywhere.
Hilla and Bruce were naturally invited here. The reason they came to Far City was that they wanted to see Margaret.
Since it was the birthday banquet in Far City, the Jorgansen family would not be absent. When Hilla entered the door, she saw the elegant, dignified, and shining woman standing beside Julian.
"Hilla."
When Margaret saw Hilla, she ran towards her, completely losing the image she had before.
The feeling of a young girl leaving home was something many people could not experience.
Hilla was held tightly by her. Margaret was taller than her, and she wore high heels today, so when Hilla squeezed out from her hug, she subconsciously touched the hair.
She said, "Be careful. Although you don’t care about your image, the Anderson family needs it."
Although Hilla said these, she couldn’t help but smile and pull Margaret to the side to talk.
Bruce felt that he didn’t deserve to have the attention of his sister.
"How have you been? No one bullied you in the Jorgansen family, right? Why haven’t you sent me messages these past few days?"
Hilla asked a few questions, which made Margaret very embarrassed.
She lowered her head and muttered softly, "Of course no one dares to bully me. I’m just too busy with work recently. I don’t have time."
Hilla couldn’t help but laugh when she saw how guilty she was.
Anyway, it was good that she was not bullied. She hoped that Margaret could be safe.
"Mom asked me to bring you something. I will put them in your car later."
"Mom brought something here again? No, I don’t want them anymore."
When Margaret heard this, she was so scared that her face turned pale. She quickly waved her hand and refused.
Seeing that she didn’t want, Hilla asked with a frown, "What’s wrong? Mom has prepared these things for many days. When I came, she specially told me to bring them to you."
Hilla replied truthfully. Margaret immediately sighed and said desperately, "Hasn’t she ever thought of giving her daughter something that she wants?"
"What do you mean? Do you want some money?"
Hilla smiled and put her hand into the bag. Although Orlenna did not say, she had prepared the money when she came.
"Forget it. I don’t lack money right now."
Margaret’s arrogant look surprised Hilla. Looking at her proud face, she said uncertainly, "Are you rich?"
"Of course, the Jorgansen family gave me a lot of things. Julian also returned the money and card to me and also gave me a gold card. I am richer than you, so I don’t care about the money you deducted from my brother."
Hilla felt surprised. Wasn’t she afraid of getting beaten up for being so direct?
"Julian gave you all the money?"
Hilla was surprised. Orlenna had asked Julian to take the money from Margaret. She didn’t expect Julian to give them to Margaret so quickly.
However, she was relieved that Margaret was so happy.
Although she worried about this marriage at the beginning, now it seemed that Margaret needed someone who could help her.
"Of course. I have money now. I don’t need you to help me."
"Okay!" Hilla nodded and said, "But don’t mess around when you have money. Mom said that you are married now. If you dare to mess around, she will break your legs and throw you at the Jorgansen family."
Margaret heard this and waved her hand, not caring at all. "Why should I mess
around? There are food and drinks in the Jorgansen family, and there are so many servants waiting on me. When I want something, Julian will do it for me the next day. I am not that stupid to go outside."
Hilla was shocked that she had figured it out so quickly.
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"Mother and I are relieved that you can figure it out. Julian is indeed a good person."
Hilla thought for a while and put in a good word for Julian. Then, fearing that Margaret would misunderstand her again, she added, "Julian and I don’t have anything. I swear. Your brother is the only man in my life!"
But Hilla wasn’t sure about the thought of Julian. After all, she didn’t dare to guess too much about the thoughts between men.
However, most men in the world liked young and beautiful women. Margaret still was attractive.
Margaret rolled her eyes, full of disdain, "I don’t care about it. Anyway, I can understand if he wants to make a mistake, but committing incest is wrong."
Hearing this, Hilla was stunned and said in a low voice, "Does Julian have such a special preference?"
After knowing each other for so many years, she didn’t find it.
Hilla felt worried again.
Margaret snorted, "Jessie is not the biological daughter of the Jorgansen family, right?"
Hilla was stunned for a moment before she nodded slowly, "Yes."
She did not have any dealings with the Jorgansen family. After all, the elders of the Jorgansen family did not like her. She also never liked to come to their home. In the past, they just met in the training ground or the competition field. The two families didn’t get along well.
But later, she had never seen them.
"Jessie is not a good person. She looks scheming. She even threatened me."
"Has she threatened you?"
Hilla was shocked. She thought she should tell Bruce.
The Anderson family was comparable with the Jorgansen family. Jessie was only a stepdaughter. She should not dare to be so arrogant.
"Don’t worry. I won’t obey her. I think she’s just jealous of me."
"You should be careful. I’ve seen Jessie twice. She looks obedient and sensible, but she’s grown up now. I’m afraid she has more tricks."
Hilla reminded her in a low voice, furrowing her eyebrows.
Margaret was unwilling to marry Julian, so Hilla did not want Margaret to be hurt because of this.
"I know what she is thinking. I have read too many books about the president and his
wife. So, I have seen all kinds of women. Don’t worry."
Margaret’s proud look made Hilla chuckle, but she still reminded her more. But Margaret despised her.
"Let’s go to find Riya. We come as the guests, but she doesn’t come out to welcome us. She doesn’t deserve to be the host."
Hilla also found it strange. They had been here for a while. But Riya didn’t come. The servants should have reported it to her when they came.
In the bathroom of the Marley family’s villa, Riya was blocked inside.
She weakly supported a man.
She frowned and said with a heavy breath, "This is my home."
Other than the slightly wrinkled clothes on his chest, the man did not cut a sorry figure. But the sweat on his forehead carried out a fatal sexiness.
Riya quickly turned her head away from the person in front of her. She thought secretly that the sex servant couldn’t last long. "Are you taking me to your room?"
Stefan lowered his head, and his breath landed on her ears, stirring up the hair beside her ears.
Riya raised her head and glared at him.
"You are too arrogant!"
This man thought he could make her yield because his physical strength was better.
But Riya was also a shameless person.
The man calmly adjusted his collar. His expression was very satisfied. He held her soft waist.
He tightened his grip and pulled her into his embrace.
He lowered his head and said even more arrogantly, "I didn’t satisfy you just now?"
"Talk to the hand!"
She was a woman who was strong, rich, and beautiful. How could he conquer her with his physical strength?
"I can close your mouth, but you have to satisfy me."
The man lowered his head and kissed her. He was fascinating.
The entire bathroom was filled with sexual allure.
This was a public bathroom, but it was occupied by this man. Fortunately, it was the third floor, and very few people would usually come.
"Stefan!"
"You didn’t call me this before."
The man’s burning breath hit her face.
Riya took a deep breath and reminded herself that the sex was nothing.
"Alright, the guests are almost here. I’m going down to treat them."
Riya pushed him away but was pressed down by Stefan. He said unhappily, "Aren’t I the guest invited by your family?"
"Stefan, what do you take me for? A female servant who treats guests?"
When Riya finished her words, there was a fluctuation in the man’s eyes. He stood up and tidied up the scattered hair on her shoulder. He said with a grievance, "You know that’s not what I meant."
Riya mercilessly slapped his hand away and said coldly, "Then do what you need to do."
The woman turned to leave with a cold face.
But the next second, her wrist was grabbed. The man asked, "Are you angry?"
Riya ignored him and wanted to get rid of his control, but she did not.
The man’s deep voice revealed a trace of caution, "You will leave if you’re not angry with me."
Riya turned around with a heartless expression.
"What do you mean? Do you want to control whether I am angry or not?"
"Not at all."
"Don’t you want to control me? What do you think I am? A toy that you like? You want me to listen to your orders, but if I don’t listen, you will take off your clothes and threaten me, right?"
"No."
Stefan said. His deep black eyes were like ink. He stared at the woman in front of him.
"Do you want to take off your clothes? No problem! We are so familiar with each other, and we’ve seen everything."
As Riya spoke, she began to take off her clothes. Under her elegant collarbone was a shocking white color.
Stefan grabbed her hands in panic. He took off his suit jacket and covered her with it. When he saw that she was about to take it off, he said angrily, "Put it on."
The woman stopped moving and felt the big hand around her neck tighten as if he wanted to strangle her with clothes.
"What? You don’t want to take off my clothes? Then can you let me go?"
Stefan sighed and let her go helplessly. He whispered, "You are angry with me."
Originally, he wanted her to introduce him to the Marley family. It seemed that it was impossible!