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âJust a piece of clothing, is it worth getting upset over?â Alexander Summers laughed, holding her close and kissing her over and over again, âIâll buy you ten or twenty pieces some other day.â
âYou donât understand anything at all.â Purple Summersâ eyes filled with tears.
Good fabric isnât always available, and hand-embroidery is even rarer, not to mention⦠not to mention that she isnât crying over the tight-fitting slit dress!
When she sees the miserable state of this dress, she thinks of how he bullied her; she was brought to tears by Alexander! That jerk!
Purple cried so hard that she didnât even have the strength to curse him.
However, Alexander enjoyed holding her in his arms like this, even if the girl in his embrace was crying.
He took out a black gift box and handed it to Purple, âOpen it and see.â
âI donât want it.â Purple hated Alexander and everything that came with him.
Even though he was rejected, Alexander didnât show any anger. He gently nibbled on her earlobe, the cool lips let out hot breath, âIf you donât want the gift, then give me another kiss.â
Purpleâs whole body trembled, and she tightly held the gift box, âI want it!â
That was torture! She didnât want to experience it again!
A satisfied smile appeared on Alexanderâs face, âGood, open it.â
With nerves tensed, Purple opened the small rectangular gift box that could fit in her palm â
Inside was a phone.
Purple let out a sigh of relief.
Subconsciously, she thought that a gift from Alexander wouldnât be anything good. He was such a pervert; his taste in gifts would undoubtedly be perverted too, either pythons or scorpions.
Fortunately, it was a phone.
However, her heart immediately raced again, remembering that Alexander had been monitoring her!
âDoes this phone have position tracking?!â Purple blurted out in fear.
Alexander placed a firm kiss on her forehead as if to reward her, âHmm, my Purple is so smart.â
Purple:
Can I throw it away now?!
Being monitored at home and tracked when outside, did she even have any freedom left?!
Purple wanted to refuse, but she had tasted Alexanderâs methods before and was now afraid of him. She could only reluctantly accept the phone as a compromise.
Alexander held her hand and taught her how to turn on the phone.
He casually added his own fingerprint and a backup password to the unlock function on the phone.
That meant he could check the phone whenever he wanted.
Purple couldnât stand him anymore.
âBrother⦠Can you not be like this?â Hugging onto a shred of hope, she clung to Alexanderâs sturdy arm and choked out, âCan we just be siblings again?â
âDoes Purple like being siblings?â Alexander kissed her tear-streaked eyelids and chuckled softly, âThen letâs be siblings; any type is fine, perhaps being siblings would be more thrilling.â
Purple was utterly despairing.
She couldnât communicate with a pervert.
After fiddling with the phone, Alexander let her go. Purple changed back into her clothes, deliberately washing her face and using cold water to soothe her red, tearful eyes before reluctantly following Alexander downstairs.
Downstairs, Atra Blanc was also playing with a new phone.
It was the same as the one Alexander gave to Purple. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Atra saw the two coming down, she smiled and waved at them, âAlexander, help me see how to set up this function.â
Like most middle-aged women, Atra wasnât very familiar with phones and computers, and her understanding of them was limited to their most basic functions.
Alexander went over to help her adjust the settings, calmly explaining to Atra whenever she had a question.
He treated Atra well, like an obedient son.
Purple observed them silently on the side.
When he wasnât being a pervert, he was very normal and elegant, like a handsome nobleman whose presence was extremely pleasing.
â¦Sigh, why did he have to be a pervert?
Purple sighed deeply in her heart.
After Atra had fully understood the phoneâs functions and saw that it was getting late, she got up to go to the kitchen to cook.
Once Atra left, Purple had to face Alexander alone again.
She instinctively retreated to one side.
Purple realized that unconsciously, she had begun to fear Alexanderâ¦.