Chapter 673
Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO
Translator: 549690339
Seeing that the two of them were not sleeping together, Catherineâs heart was slightly relieved. Hearing his question, she shrugged helplessly, âSorry, my hand suddenly itched. I want to practice.â
âDo you think I believe you?âEven if she wanted to practice in the middle of the night, she would not use a weak door as an opening. He knew her skills the best!
Such a lame reason, did she think he would believe it?
âSo what if you donât believe me?âCatherine did not think much of it.
She looked at Fang Ke, who was sitting on the sofa, hugging the blanket and sizing up the two of them. The corners of her lips curled up into a cold smile.
Yes, so what if she did not believe him?
Could he still kill her?
She grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it at her. Kristen growled, âGet Out!â
She easily pushed the pillow away and the pillow landed squarely on Franckâs face. She was immediately stunned.
Catherine said, âYou can get out, but before I get out, I want to say something.â
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âI have not recovered from my serious injury and need someone to serve me. There is no servant in the apartment, so she will be fine.âAfter saying that, she pointed her index finger at Franck, who was covering her face with one hand.
Kristenâs lips curled into a smile, and she suddenly became more seductive. âIf you take her away, who will help me solve my needs?â
Catherine remained calm. âA right-handed lover or a left-handed partner can do it.â
This damn woman actually asked him to masturbate!
Without waiting for him to get angry, Catherine coldly glanced at fangke and lightly snorted. âFollow me.â
Catherine was the first to walk out.
Franck looked at Christine for help and said, âYoung masterâ¦â
âGet out.âChristine waved her hand impatiently and then fell back to sleep. She didnât have the mood to care about her at all.
Moreover, Catherine was a person who wouldnât give up until she achieved her goal. If Franck didnât follow her, then no one would be able to stop tonight.
It was precisely because she knew her personality that Christine felt the pressure and tried her best to avoid it.
Coming to Catherineâs bedroom, Franck rubbed her hands, and a trace of unreconciled hatred flashed in her respectful eyes. âMiss, how do you need me to serve you?â
Standing in front of the French window, Catherine said without turning her head, âGet Out! Hasnât anyone taught you what etiquette is?â
Franckâs expression was awkward. Seeing that the bedroom door was half open, she pushed the door open and came in. She didnât expect that this would become Catherineâs reason to make things difficult for her.
Unwilling but helpless, fang ke walked out, knocked on the door, and said, âMiss, May I come in?â
Catherine turned around and looked at her without blinking. After a long time, she said, âCome in.â
Fang ke walked in. Catherine pointed at the sofa with her index finger, and the corner of her lips curled up coldly. âTonight, you sit and wait on me at night. If I need anything, Iâll call you at any time.â
Catherine returned to the bed, lay down, turned over, and closed her eyes.
Fangke was left behind, secretly clenching her fists and clenching her teeth as she looked at her..
âIf you look at me like that again, I will dig out your eyeballs and cook them for you to eat.âCatherine closed her eyes, as if she saw the hatred in her eyes, and spoke indifferently.
Fangke was shocked. How did she see it?
She didnât even open her eyes!
How would she know that as a top-tier assassin, she would have died at least a hundred times if she didnât have this level of sensitivity? How would she be allowed to live until now?
That night, Fang Ke sat on the sofa for an entire night. Because of the bloody threat, she forced herself to stay awake and didnât doze off.
That night, Catherine slept very well and didnât have any dreams.