Chapter 672: Chapter 674[ the Little Devil King’s Tusk 85]
Translator: 549690339
“Do you understand?”The big palm gently patted her face. Although the force was light, the gaze was unusually sharp.
Fang Ke’s body trembled, and her words were out of tune. “I… I know… I know… next time, I won’t… I Won’t, young master…”
“Very good.”Nodding her head in praise, Christine turned around and returned to the bedroom. She had just taken two steps when she stopped again. “It’s getting late. Let’s go back to the room.”
After saying that, he turned around and went into the guest room first.
Fang ke followed Kristen back to the guest room and closed the door. Kristen went into the bathroom and took a shower. When she came out, she saw that she was still standing by the door in a daze. She frowned and said, “Go take a shower.”
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Fang ke looked up at him in disbelief. She wanted to see the true meaning of his words from his face.
Seeing that she was in a daze again, Christine suddenly felt a surge of inexplicable anger in her heart. Why did he bring a fool home?
It was not cute at all!
“Go take a shower!”This time, he increased his tone. “Don’t Disturb my sleep later. There are blankets in the closet, on the floor or on the sofa. You can choose any one you like.”
After saying that, Christine lay on the bed extremely tired. She covered herself with the silk blanket and slowly closed her eyes. Her breathing was steady.
Fang Ke’s lips opened, and she looked at the big bed with a mournful gaze. The man on the bed finally reluctantly went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Catherine returned to the bedroom. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. When had she ever been threatened by a woman with a provocative gaze?
Fang ke was really the first person who did this to her and did not die!
There was no movement in the bedroom next door. Could it be that Christine didn’t return to her bedroom?
With one hand crossed over her chest and the other supporting her chin, Catherine paced around the room.
Could it be that the two of them were sleeping together?
A man and a woman sleeping together in the same bed, what else could they do?
Thinking of this, Catherine’s cold face flushed with anger. She stopped and stared at a certain point. How could she let such a thing happen?
Especially when they were under the same roof, right under her nose.
Franck took the quilt and was about to go back to the sofa to sleep when Christine, who had her eyes closed, said faintly, “Lock the door.”
“Ah?”Franck didn’t understand what he meant.
“Don’t you understand human language?”If she didn’t lock the door, if Catherine suddenly barged in, wouldn’t everything be in vain?
“Oh, I got it.”After being scolded until her face was a little pale, Franck got up and went to lock the door.
The two of them slept on the bed and the sofa.
The night was so quiet that one could hear each other’s breathing in the air.
In this silent atmosphere, the sound of the door lock was transmitted. Franck nervously looked up at the door. The door lock turned and then stopped moving. She thought that the person outside had given up and left.
After holding her breath for another minute, Franck went to the bed. When she looked up, Christine did not show any signs of waking up. Then, she lay down again.
Just as she was about to sleep peacefully, a loud sound startled her and she screamed —
“Bang –”the guest room door was kicked open by a huge force. The door was hanging on the door frame.
Catherine’s cold face appeared at the door against the light. Her gaze was like ice shards shooting at her.
Franck hugged the quilt and sat up in shock. She watched in fear as Catherine walked in step by step. Christine seemed to have been woken up by the loud noise. She rubbed her eyebrows and slowly opened her eyes.
“Catherine, give me a reasonable explanation.”Her voice was clear, unlike the hoarse voice of someone who had just woken up.