Get you in my arms

Chapter 45 Being Soft Hearted

After Lucas left, Jacob picked up the commission book on the table and laughed in a low voice. Like the saying goes, "Eagles do not breed doves." no, Lucas was much stronger than him.

Looking at her husband smiling husband, Anna frowned and said.

"Come on. Just let him be. Yesterday I saw Amy crying in front of me. Even though we are not relatives, we don't have to be enemies, right?"

"You are softhearted!" Taking a sip of his cigar, Jacob said, "Peter wouldn't do such harmful thing to us!" He had a general understanding of what had happened. No one dared to threaten the Mo family in Q City!

"Anyway, don't go too far. For the sake of me and Amy, leave a way for the Xue family." Anna sighed.

After a moment's silence, Jacob said, "well, it's all up to you. Please tell Amy that I'm willing to buy the shares of the Xue group at a higher price. With that money, she can take it to rescue her life."

Anna glanced at him, lost in thought. "he is such a shrewd man. He will not do anything unprofitable to me. He helped Amy, but in fact he is buying the rest of shares from her. He is so thoughtful." She breathed a sigh of relief and stopped talking.

At this time, Lucas had returned to Bluewater Villa.

Sophia bent over the desk, and was preparing something earnestly? She put away the paper quickly when she heard his footsteps.

"What are you doing?" He asked with a smile.

"It's okay. Let's do it there." She giggled and stood up. She had rested for three months and her body had fully recovered. But he still worried about her, so he asked the doctor to do physical examination

for her every week.

"Let's go. I want to take you to a place." He took her hand.

"Where are we going?" She raised her eyebrows.

"You will know when we get there." He smiled and pulled her out.

She had thought that they were going to some mysterious place, but it turned out to be her starry cottage.

The night fell.

When she opened the door, a light fragrance came to her nose.

The moonlight was as clear as water.

The starry light breathed like smoke.

Under the moonlight and star light, she saw the rose petals that flew all over the house.

She stopped as she was worried that she might hurt the flowers on the ground.

But Lucas didn't care about it at all. He picked Sophia up and walked into. The petals rustled under his feet.

He gently put her on the bench, picked up a piece of flower and put it in her palm. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Oh, my god! Are these flowers made for her? She was a little scared.

"What a crazy and cruel way! He is indeed the one who never sent flowers to others!" Sophia thought in his mind.

"Do you like it?" He looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, I like her. But you are so rude to them, aren't you?"

"If I have a tender heart to everyone, won't that be philandering?" He pinched the tip of her chin. She smiled, it sounded reasonable. She would rather he be cool and heartless than be overwhelmed by love.

She turned over and lay on the bench, overlooking the sky. Then she gently drew a shadow of the sky with her slender fingers and said, "ha ha, I found my constellations." She turned her head to look at him with a smile. The stars were shining not only in her face, but also in her eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and gazed at her with a slight smile on his lips, "it's said that the Gemini are changeable."

She snorted and jumped up from the couch, with her hands on her hips and staring at him, "who said, the Gemini are the most single, and the player is the most player, and you are a typical example!"

"It doesn't matter. My wife will help me to deal with those women." He sat up and reached out to pull her into his arms.

"What do you mean?" She was shocked and her heart jumped to her throat. "You and Jenny are not married, right?"

His face had an unpredictable and strange smile. "That was a farce, and this time it's serious."

"You are getting married?" She widened her eyes as if she was frightened.

"Yes." He pursed the corners of his mouth and nodded. He looked very serious.

"With With whom? " She staggered as if being attacked by a sudden attack, and her tongue was somewhat knotted.

"Someone I want to marry." He gave a near useless answer, "Who is she?" She felt a fishy throat in her.

"I said I want to marry her!" He smiled more brightly, stirring her internal organs.

"Is he kidding or he just wants to break up with me?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was terrible. A kind of anger burst out of her heart. She pushed him so hard that she jumped from the couch to the ground. Even if she stamped on the petals on the ground, she couldn't care about it at all. "Lucas, your marriage is your business. I don't care, but you'd better make it clear to me. Let's break up. From now on, you can get involved in your business and I'll ignore you."

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He only knew that she was simple girl before, but he didn't expect that she was still in a muddle headed state.

"Are you jealous?"

"Damn you!" She was furious and clenched her fists, and had an impulse to hit him. This fickle and heartless bastard. She had just been tortured by him, and he had changed his mind so quickly. She cursed him marrying an ugly girl, black bun, disgusting green tea girl She listed a hundred words in her heart.

"But you don't look good. Apparently you don't want me to marry another woman!" He touched his chin and squinted his eyes.

"It's none of my business who you marry. Don't bother me from now on. I'll dump you!" She was almost roaring. How she wanted to jump on him and bit a piece of flesh from his body!

"How dare you!" He took her in his arms and tied her to a pair of strong arms. "I tell you, Miss Sophia, you will never be able to leave me for the rest of your life!"

What did he mean? Was he going to date two women at the same time?

Damn it!

She was pissed off. She raised her leg and kicked at his belly. "Humph!" he didn't let go.

"Let go of me, you shameless bastard, or I will never treat you as a mistress, even if I die!" She was a little hysterical.

He found this scene both funny and annoying. It seemed that she had no way out.

"All right, little fool!" He patted her on the back to calm her down. "You are the only woman I have. Who else do you think I can marry?"

"I don't care who you are going to marry, after all I am not..." The last word was stuck in her throat and did not spit out, but her mind suddenly sobered up.

What the hell is going on?

She opened her eyes wide and turned around, staring at him.

There was an unusual silence in the room.