Chapter 190: Can’t Even Lose Beauty
Hilla felt that she was not that kind-hearted. Seeing Bruce like this, she just felt satisfied.
However, after a while, she began to feel disappointed.
She was a little uncomfortable and even angry when she saw Bruce like this.
In the pouring rain, Bruce took out his phone over and over again as if he was calling someone.
She didn’t know whether she was unwilling or just thought of something. Glancing at the phone in her hand, she bit her lips and pressed the open button.
In the quiet car, the ringtone was clear and crisp. Hilla lowered her head slightly. Her dark eyes were lit up by the lights outside.
Her eyes were bright and attractive!
She looked at the phone in her hand. The moment the phone was turned on, it rang and she looked at the caller’s name on it.
Hilla looked up and unexpectedly saw the figure outside the car window.
Bruce had walked up to her car before she knew it. He held the umbrella and looked at her in the car with a confused expression.
The rain poured on the car window, blurring the person in the car. At this moment, Bruce heaved a slight sigh of relief.
Sitting in the car, Hilla stared at the man outside the car whose face could not be seen clearly. He’s so tall and straight, which made him stand out in the crowd.
Hilla blinked her eyes and her eyes turned moist. The anger and uneasiness in her heart disappeared at this moment.
She tried to say something but stopped. She watched the man standing in front of her walk towards the car.
The figure was tall and handsome. Hilla could see the deep feelings in his eyes as he walked in the rain.
The coldness in his eyes made her feel at ease and nervous.
When the man stood in front of her car door, she looked at his lower abdomen, and the rain had wet his clothes.
His pants also seemed to be wet, but under the dark light, everything was not so obvious.
It was only when he knocked on the car window that Hilla seemed to have come back to her senses. She slowly looked up. Through the window, she could not see Bruce’s face.
The window was knocked again. Hilla bit her lips and lowered the window. "Why aren’t you going home?"
Bruce’s voice was cold, mixed with the rain and cool breeze. His sound was a little fuzzy, making Hilla feel colder.
Hilla felt that she didn’t hear it. She turned away and felt like crying. "What ’home’ is it? That is not my home."
"Then whose family is it?"
Bruce’s face was hidden under the night sky and the umbrella, so his expression could not be seen. Only a cold voice sounded.
He didn’t blame her too much, nor did he show any ups and downs in emotions.
Hilla felt uncomfortable when hearing this. She said angrily, "My home? Do you call it home where I can’t even enter? I think it belongs to you and that mistress!"
She was not the kind of woman who could not live without a man. She would not live in the same room with Bruce and that woman.
Her eyes would still hurt if she watched them.
Bruce was stunned. Then, he thought of something and felt a little helpless. He said softly, "I didn’t tell you the changing of the password. It was my fault. It’s raining. Let’s go back."
When Bruce went forward to hold Hilla’s hand, she was dodged by Hilla.
Hilla looked up and smiled. "Just an apology?" she asked.
It was their home. Now, not only did Bruce secretly change the password, but he also apologized without sincerity. Could she be treated so randomly?
"Well, if you are not satisfied, I will apologize to you when we go back!"
Hilla took a deep breath. Why was he so confident that she would go back with him?
She was very angry right now. She didn’t catch the mistress. Besides, Bruce was not sincere.
"Do I need you to apologize? And I don’t know who has slept in the bed. I won’t go back."
Bruce’s eyes darkened and he said lightly, "If you are not satisfied with the bed, I will change it. Do you want to go home with me now, or do you want me to carry you home?"
His body was wet from the rain, and the rain was still pouring. He stood there and the water beneath his feet already covered his slippers.
He just did not want her to catch a cold.
Hilla hugged the window and gritted her teeth. "I won’t go back with you. I will stay here. Go upstairs to stay with your beauty."
"There are no beauties. I am waiting for you!"
Bruce said. Seeing how persistent she was, he walked to the other side of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, and sat in the car.
Suddenly, coldness filled the car and Hilla almost sneezed.
Fortunately, she held it. She couldn’t appear to be weak in front of Bruce.
Bruce sat in the car, and with the help of the streetlights, he could see the face beside him.
He was stunned for a moment before he frowned and said, "What happened to your face?"
Hilla rarely put on makeup, and sometimes, she could wear light makeup. Today, not only was her face so strange, but her eyes also looked more vicious than usual.
Bruce frowned and said with some disdain, "This makeup is too ugly."
Hilla, who had been sad, felt even angrier now.
Did Bruce know that he was testing her limits when he said the word "ugly"?
Hilla sneered. "Yes, I’m not as beautiful as the women in the house. Mr. Anderson, you are such a rich and powerful man. No matter what kind of women you want, they will always come to you."
Bruce turned around. Although he didn’t know why she always said that there was a woman in his house, he could tell she was teasing him.
Bruce leaned closer and asked, "I’m such a rich and powerful man. Will I have any woman that I want?"
The man’s burning breath swept across her face. There was still the smell of the rain and the fragrance on his body. Hilla moved awkwardly. She felt that the fragrance lingered around her and couldn’t dissipate for a long time.
She was still a little angry just now, but now she could feel nothing. Her heart began to beat violently.
She was afraid that she was going to have a heart attack!
She leaned to the side, trying to stay away from Bruce. However, Bruce grabbed her arm, and the next second, the back of her head was held by a gentle palm.
Bruce glanced at the open window and looked at the rain which was poured in due to the strong wind. His eyes darkened and his voice became even deeper, "I only want you. Are you coming with me now?"
Hilla looked up at the man in front of her. The violent beating of her heart made her even more certain that she should take the medicine for her heart attack!
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Hilla didn’t know how she got in the elevator with Bruce. She stood behind Bruce with her head lowered, her gaze on her tipping toes.
She looked around in boredom, and the only sound in the elevator was the air conditioning above.
Hilla pursed her lips, her gaze finally falling on Bruce’s trousers.
Seen from behind, half of his pants were wet, sticking tightly to his legs, outlining the curves of Bruce’s legs.
It was a bit sexy but also felt cold. Hilla couldn’t help but move aside. She could see the pair of slippers on Bruce’s feet.
It was wet through, and there was a lot of mud on it, which was somewhat different from Bruce’s clean and cold temperament in the past.
This man always looked like an immortal who was untainted by the world. But he was in such a sorry state now. Hilla had never seen him like this except during the half-year when he was in a coma.
She couldn’t help but look at the dirt and become a little absent-minded. Bruce just rushed out of the apartment building. Did he run out to find her?
Although she didn’t want to admit it, it seemed that this was the truth.
Bruce went to look for her, walking around in the heavy rain with his pajamas!
Hilla bit her lips, muttering.
Just as she was looking at Bruce’s slippers in a daze, the elevator door opened.
Looking at the suddenly opened door, Hilla couldn’t help but blink. There seemed to have a ray of light shining from outside.
Bruce, who was standing in front of her, took the lead and walked out.
Hilla bit her lip and stood in the elevator, not moving.
She knew that Bruce was going to bring her back to the room, but she subconsciously did not want to get close.
Bruce stood outside the elevator and looked at the woman in the elevator with a face full of anxiety. His heart warmed when he saw her face was full of hesitation.
"Are you not coming out?"
"Who said that I will go home with you? I just want to try out how the elevator works."
Hilla bit her lip and stretched out her foot, kicking the ground.
Bruce chuckled as his gaze fell on her face. It seemed that he had instantly seen through her.
He said in a low voice, "If you don’t follow me in, how do you know what kind of beauty I have at home?"
He was asking for it!
Hilla raised her head and glared at Bruce. Her unwillingness was too obvious.
Bruce knew her well, so he didn’t rush to pull her away. He just said unhurriedly, "After all, you are still Mrs. Anderson. Don’t you want to go in and see the gap between you?"
Hilla took a deep breath. Gap? She was really blind back then. She even thought this old man would be not fickle in love.
He really slapped hard in her face. Men would never change their nature. The older he was, the fickler he was.
Hilla gritted her teeth and sneered, "The only thing is that I am still Mrs. Anderson. She is nothing."
Bruce nodded and said, "Yes, but she is prettier than you. It is only a matter of time before she becomes Mrs. Anderson."
This was a provocation!
Hilla stood at the door of the elevator, and the elevator couldn’t close for a long time because of her existence.
Bruce said, "We’ve already come this far. Are you really not planning to go in and take a look?"
Without waiting for Hilla to respond, he pulled her out of the elevator and whispered, "It’s better to see it with your own eyes. It’s easy to give up."
Hilla really felt that a man would be heartless and unreasonable when he didn’t like you.
However, because of Bruce’s words, she felt curious. She really wanted to see what kind of woman Bruce kept in his golden house.
Moreover, he had so many properties. Why would he bring her here?
If he didn’t bring that woman with him, if he didn’t change the password, she wouldn’t know all about this.
In that case, she wouldn’t be so angry and want to cry so much.
Hilla followed Bruce unwillingly every step she took was a little heavy, and she was even a little reluctant.
Was it her illusion? She wanted to walk back now. She didn’t want to see that woman.
Hilla thought to herself, but she already walked to the door. Looking at the lock that was flashing with blue light, Hilla couldn’t help but bite her lips again.
She subconsciously turned around, but Bruce just happened to block her. He blocked the way with his body. Hilla’s gaze fell on the crystal buckle of his pajamas, and she couldn’t help but purse her lips.
"What? Are you afraid that she is prettier than you and you don’t dare to look?"
Hilla suddenly raised her head and saw the teasing smile in Bruce’s eyes. She suddenly felt angry.
Prettier than her? No way!
She never lost in terms of beauty.
As the first lady of River City, she had a gorgeous and charming face. It had always been her smile that captivated people. She had never felt depressed about her appearance.
So she was now even deprived of that glory?
It was too much!!
Hilla raised her head and glared at Bruce, then sneered, "What’s there to be afraid of?"
"Fine, open the door!"
Bruce chuckled, his gaze sweeping over the blue lock.
Hilla turned around and entered the original passcode.
The original passcode was her birthday, but the system said it was wrong.
Hilla stood in front of the door, biting her lips hard.
She turned her back to Bruce. She straightened herself and held her finger tightly. At this moment, she felt embarrassed.
A large hand grabbed her wrist from behind. Bruce’s breath instantly came from the back of her neck and hit the back of her ear.
Her heart skipped a beat. Just as she did not know what to do, Bruce’s voice suddenly sounded beside her ear.
This man bent down and got closer to her. Now she could felt his breath on her cheeks.
He said a number and then entered the passcode with Hilla’s finger.
He said one by one to her ears, stirring up an itch again. She suddenly felt a burst of heat, and her angry face turned red.
Hilla entered the last code as he said the final number. Then the lock was unlocked!
Hilla heaved a sigh of relief. Just when she thought that the man could finally let go of her, Bruce suddenly leaned closer!