Chapter 771 The First Cold War (1/2)
When they got home, the woman took a shower of roses, as if nothing had happened before. Her whole body was fragrant.
But when she walked out of the bathroom, she saw the man sitting on the sofa over there.
He loosened his tie and looked at the red wine in the glass with his deep eyes.
What was wrong with him?
He saved her and took her away just now. Why is he wearing a cold face now?
Was he angry?
Hilary bit her lower lip and wondered if she was also to blame for Dorian's appearance?
Although she met him again, Hilary didn't expect that she was much calmer than she thought.
Maybe it was because of Willie, she seemed to have learned to let it go.
”Honey, are you angry?”
She climbed onto the sofa and squeezed into his arms. She sat on his legs and held his neck like a child.
A cold smile appeared on Willie's face.
”Angry? Why?”
Even a fool could sense the displeasure in his tone.
Hilary turned around and made a cute face with a pout.
”Don't play cute.”
He wouldn't take it now!
The woman was speechless.
”Honey, you are so ugly when you are angry!”
Instead, she tried to goad him, giving him a disdainful look.
”You look uglier when you play cute.”
The man refused without hesitation, seriously hitting the weak heart of her.
This vicious guy!
Hilary stood up, seeming to be angry, and snorted, ”you're ugly!”
”You are ugly.”
”You are ugly!”
”You are ugly.”
”…”
The two of them were like children in a fit of pique. One was unwilling to admit defeat, and the other was unwilling to give in. They had been in a stalemate all the time.
It seemed that Willie was going to argue with her.
It was the first time that Hilary had found out that he was so childish!
After three minutes, Hilary began to feel thirsty. She was really going to lose her temper!