The Foreign Softness
##Bab 25 Foreign and Cold
My face seemed to burn, This Fifth Young Master before me is very foreign, he looks strange and cold as if I was the lowly slave he had been keeping, even then he still kissed me lovingly.
"You're outrageous!" I heard Gabriel growling furiously. From the corner of my eye, I saw the young man clenching his fists.
The Fifth Young Master ignored Gabriel's anger. Seeing that I was still standing stiff, he raised his eyebrows and asked in a sinister voice, "Why? You don't want to bend your precious back?"
I did not hesitate any more, I took a quick step and picked up the white handkerchief that Fifth Young Master had clamped on his fingertips. Then, I bent down and wiped the Fifth Young Master's shoes which looked very clean and there was not the slightest bit of dust.
Anyway, this guy has helped me. Besides, he will most likely continue to help me. I no longer cared about my pride, I crouched down in front of Fifth Young Master and the two women, then cleaned his shoes seriously.
On top of my head was the laughter of the two women. They clearly thought it was funny.
"Fifth Young Master, he cleans cleanly." The voice of the foreign woman sounded seductive.
"Fifth Young Master, don't make things difficult for him anymore. He looks pathetic." The one speaking was Febiola, he seemed to have a good heart.
"All right."
The Fifth Young Master suddenly pulled his foot, my hand holding a handkerchief frozen in the air. My body is still crouching on the ground. On top of my head was already heard the lazy and flirtatious voice of Fifth Young Master, "Honey, let's go. "
The Fifth Young Master raised his hand to pinch the chin of the beautiful woman on the left, then pinch the face of the woman on the right. The three of them just left.
I kept watching them ride into a sports car parked not far away, two women and one man who were very eye-catching as if the stars were circling the moon. Of course, Fifth Young Master was not a moon, he was a playboy and hot-tempered pervert man.
I closed my eyes, time seemed to have passed for a very long time.
When I opened my eyes again, my eyes suddenly met a pair of cold eyes. Candra, not knowing when she was standing in front of me, did she see everything that happened earlier?
"It turns out you're very cheap."
He walked towards me, his eyes looking sour. His entire body was filled with a sinister aura. Unknowingly I walked backwards, I finally hit the wooden pillar behind me violently.
Right now, Candra who was wearing a white suit was also approaching my body, she raised her hand and pressed on my slightly trembling shoulders, her firm face suddenly approaching my face and smiling wickedly.
"Yuwita, Clara, right? I forgot, you changed your name. Now I really want to know if you've always been this cheap?"
Candra suddenly bowed, then she grabbed my head with her big hand and kissed my lips fiercely. At this moment, my eyes were wide open.
Candra, what is he doing?
Let go, motherfucker, motherfucker!
My mouth was kissed by her, I couldn't scold her, so I raised my two hands and smacked her shoulders crazily. The man who betrayed my marriage, betrayed my love, deceived me like a fool for almost four years, the bastard who asked me to leave the house without getting any possessions and did not acknowledge his own flesh and blood. On what basis did he touch me?Disgusting, really disgusting!
Meanwhile, Candra seemed to have regained consciousness. His entire body suddenly jolted, just like back then as if he had been struck by lightning. His body froze in front of me, his lips that were fiercely still stuck on my lips, those clear eyes filled with incomparable shock. Then he suddenly let me go, while I immediately slapped the face that I hated so much.
"Candra, just die you!"
There was a loud sound from the slap, then I turned around and left. I wiped my lips with the back of my hand while running away. It's dirty, my lips are dirty.
I just wiped my lips in desperation. I don't want her temperature, I don't want her breath, I don't want her scent. I didn't want it, I cried, tears kept pouring out of my eyes.
There was a taxi in front of me, so I opened the door in the passenger seat and entered.
About ten minutes later, a taxi was still driving down a crowded street in City A. My tears are constantly flowing. The taxi driver silently watched me from the rearview mirror. My appearance made her panic and confused.
"Miss, where are you going?"
It turned out that I was constantly crying, not even I told the driver my address. I mentioned the name of the apartment, suddenly heard a message from my phone. I wiped my eyes and turned on the phone. This message was sent by the Fifth Young Master, 'The incident was only a lesson to you. Clara, don't use me, not a single woman will dare to use me. You remember that.'
My behavior today might make Fifth Young Master think his authority is being challenged, so he humiliated me in front of Candra and Gabriel.
I turned off my phone screen in silence and leaned back in the cab seat, my gaze blank.
For several days, Fifth Young Master did not contact me anymore. I was busy writing the script for the magazine and didn't leave the house for a few days. In the evening, I received a call from Dean, he said Cindy had acute appendicitis and they were in the hospital.
I asked for a taxi to take me to the hospital Dean told me about.
Cindy had been taken to the operating room, her appendix could not be saved and had to be removed. Dean and I were outside the operating room. He lowered his head and looked sad. Sometimes, there are incoming phone calls. Dean turned around and said in a low voice, "Now I'm busy, can you not call me first?"
After hanging up the phone and turning around. When he looked at my suspicious eyes, Dean said a little awkwardly, "My mom."
I don't think about it much, Dean does have a weird mom, you all know. I turned around, I didn't want to see Dean. But I still worry about Cindy. Although the appendix removal was only a minor operation, the person who performed the operation was a sister-like person. I could feel the pain he was suffering.
Cindy was pushed out. His face looked pale, but he was still excited.
Dean was called back by "his mother". The doctor asked to take the patient to the ward, but he did not hear it. He's still on the phone with his back facing here. I shouted furiously, "Dean!"
Finally Dean hung up the phone and rushed to help me push the hospital bed.
We took Cindy to the ward. In an instant, the night had already arrived. I wanted to stay to take care of Cindy, but Dean said he would accompany Cindy. My impression of this guy is slightly better.
"Jaga Cindy's fine."
Before I left, I ordered Dean. She should be Cindy's boyfriend and the two are getting married soon. But for some unknown reason, I felt disbelief in Dean. Maybe it's Dean's mom.
