Chapter 92
Chapter 92
Edith was so angry that her face turned red like a ripe cherry. Carlos had the sudden impulse to pinch her cheeks.
But he held it back. When he wanted to pull off her blanket, she grabbed it tightly.
She was about to cry. “Carlos, what do you want? You don’t want to sleep with me, so why do you always flirt with me? Do you want me to make a mistake so that you can find an excuse to send me back? That way, you can have a one–billion–dollar refund. My mother’s brother–in–law took the money. I didn’t spend a cent of it!”
Edith felt Carlos was driving her crazy. She couldn’t understand what he wanted. “Why is he wasting time on me?
With a mere wave of his hand, he can have any woman he wants. Why does he have to come after somebody else’s wife?
“Does he find other people’s wives more tempting?”
Hearing this, Carlos couldn’t help but smile and was no longer in a bad mood.
His smile stunned Edith.
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She was used to his serious look. Every time he did something, it made her nervous and afraid of making mistakes. She thought he only had that solemn expression. Every time he raised his eyebrows with a straight face, he looked angry, and someone owed him a lot of money.
Well…
She had indeed owed him a lot of money.
Edith had to admit Carlos was good–looking. He had deep–set facial features and well–defined bone structures. He was like a Greek sculpture. Everything about him was perfect. Edith had a particular fondness for his eyelashes. They were like little butterflies that she wanted to catch in her grasp. His lips were sexy, rosy and beautiful.
Edith even suspected that they tasted like jelly…
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His serious expression made people feel afraid, but that smile…
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It was peerlessly beautiful, and the world seemed to light up with it.
How wonderful!
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“Uncle, you look so good when you smile. You should smile more.” She suddenly couldn’t control her emotions and blurted out those words like an infatuated girl.
Hearing this, Carlos wanted to be serious because he had been taught never to show his emotions since childhood, but he couldn’t bear to pretend to be indifferent.
He seemed to scare her every time.
“Forget it…
“Since I’ve already chosen her as my wife, why am I so stingy?”
He raised his eyebrows, pursed his sexy lips, and said in a mellow voice, “You don’t have to remind me of this. I know I’m good–looking
Hearing this, Edith couldn’t help pursing her lips, but she still clutched the sheet tightly. “Uncle, I really don’t understand what you’re doing around me. You come to my place every day, and it’s going to give people wrong ideas. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been framed by Vanessa…”
Her voice trailed off. After all, she was complaining.
Carlos raised his eyebrows, and his smile disappeared as quickly as it came, just like a summer storm.
What are you mumbling about?”
*Please leave me alone. I know you need a wife, but can you find someone else? Why are you still pursuing your nephew’s wife?”
“How do you know I need a wife?” Carlos was a little confused. He didn’t know she had already filmed a gay drama in her
mind.
In it, two beautiful men were rolling on the bed.
They were passionately moving into all kinds of positions.
If Carlos knew what she was thinking, he would probably have smoke rising from his head.
Edith waved her hand repeatedly. “Uncle, please leave me alone!”
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