Chapter 292
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Those tears made Shane's heart tremble.
He hated seeing her cry. In a blink of an eye, he asked gently. "What happened to you?"
Bertha pouted and turned away, she didn't even look at him. "You scolded me."
"I do not have."
Bertha felt even more sorry for herself.
Only today did she react.
In Shane's bones, from past to present, he is an arrogant man.
Furthermore, his strength and skills are both better than hers.
Usually, Shane gives in to her, but once the two of them argue and fight, she really can't beat Shane.
Even if she upset Shane, what he would do to her was, for her, an unknown fear.
She couldn't let Shane oppress her arrogance, she wasn't content to be his sweet, whiny baby forever.
She wants to be the leader.
She must completely crush Shane's desire to master and control her.
Looks like the little surprise she prepared for Shane will come sooner.
She must find an opportunity to resist his evil thoughts and regain her dignity.
She pretended to be dissatisfied, tears flowing from her eyes.
It's just an act, she knows it too.
"You still don't admit it? Not only did you call me by my first and last name, you also scolded me, and you also wanted to force me to have sex with you."
Shane was so condemned by her that he couldn't answer.
This time he didn't know what to say.
He almost died several times. It was with great difficulty that he persuaded his wife to come back to him. How could he scold her?
He can only pamper her, pamper her to the limit.
Just now he couldn't control his emotions. In his eyes, Bertha was different from other people. He had to keep his voice low and gentle so that she could continue to like him.
He immediately adjusted his attitude, his spine straight, he squatted in a standard military posture.
"I'm wrong."
Seeing that her goal was half achieved, Bertha wiped away her pretended tears, she didn't pay attention to him, she stood up arrogantly and went upstairs, prepared a little, and then went to Griselda's house.
Shane followed her silently, his head bowed, as honest as a child who had made a mistake.
Because she had to go out, Bertha had not paid any attention to him, nor talked to him.
Shane... can't stand her coldness.
If he honestly admitted his mistake and couldn't do it, then he pretended to be pitiful.
He rubbed his back, walked with a limp, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Bertha, you hit me so hard."
Bertha glanced toward his firm buttocks.
He pretended again.
She always acts in moderation, how can he be hurt?
He finally got a glance from her.
Shane was happy, he stretched out his arms to hug her small waist.
But she dodged, she took her bag, left the villa and didn't look back.
Shane had no choice but to put on a devil mask and follow her into the car.
Two luxury cars quickly left Miller's house, going to Griselda's house in the mountains.
In the car, Shane occasionally glanced at Bertha next to him, and she was intently enjoying the scenery on both sides of the road.
Shane patiently tried many times not to get out of the car to say gentle words to her.
After all, in front of the bodyguards, he couldn't say anything too clearly.
Along the way, the two of them did not talk.
Arriving at Griselda's house, Bertha had a cold face, she was the first to get off the bus.
But she didn't go in directly, she stood at the door waiting for Shane.
Seeing that, Shane ran over and actively held her small hand, their ten fingers intertwined tightly.
Bertha didn't struggle either, she let him drag her away.
She walked closer to his ear, her voice was extremely gentle. "Today's incident doesn't mean I'm not angry. I'll temporarily forgive you first, but I will still remember this debt and I will take revenge."
She agreed to stand at the door and wait for him. Shane was very happy.
Don't say revenge, even if he was punished a hundred times more, he would still agree.
He nodded seriously to Bertha.
Seeing him agree so decisively, Bertha knew her goal had been achieved.
When they entered the villa, in just a blink of an eye, her face turned into a beautiful smile, and Shane immediately returned to his cold, serious face like before.
Isobel stood at the door waiting for them.
Seeing that the two of them had arrived, Bertha let go of Shane's hand, and she went forward to intimately pull Isobel's hand.
His palm suddenly felt empty, perhaps there was only a little heat left that had not completely disappeared and belonged to Bertha.
Shane was a little panicked, his eyes suddenly turned dark, his ears were ringing, and his whole body was so helpless that he couldn't lift his legs.
He stopped and took a deep breath to suppress the feeling of claustrophobia.
What signs did his body show?
Could this be an unclear sequela caused by the S404 biochemical virus that Edsel mentioned?
Is it possible that one day while he is walking on the road, his life will suddenly end?
Or maybe he's just thinking too much.
She noticed that there were no more footsteps behind her. Bertha had walked two or three meters and then turned back to look. She saw him standing there for a long time, his mood lost.
"What happened to you?"
Shane withdrew his thoughts and quietly followed her footsteps. "Nothing, I'm thinking about work at the company."
Isobel was a little dissatisfied with his behavior. "What you're doing is not right. It's very difficult for you and my sister to come home and have a family meal. Why are you still thinking about work?"
"Sister-in-law is right." He drooped his eyes, losing focus.
Isobel realized that his thoughts were not here, she looked toward Bertha with some concern. "Bertha, has he treated you well during this time? If he dares to bully you, you must tell us, your eldest brother will deal with him."
Romance is a private matter between the two of them, Bertha likes to handle it herself, if she lets others judge, that's not good.
