Chapter 149: Connection (Add more if there are over a thousand recomndation votes)
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It was already late at night when Henry Jason drove Purple Sumrs away.
Just outside the door, they saw a black Rolls Royce parked in front, with Alexander Sumrs leaning diagonally against the car, holding a cigarette in one hand. The smoke swirled around him as if he had been waiting for a while.
His deep and narrow eyes were fixed on Purple Sumrs through the car glass.
“…It seems to be your brother.” Henry Jason recognized Alexander Sumrs, a well-known young master in Clearwater City and a regular in casinos and bars.
Purple Sumrs lowered her eyes and remained silent, unhappy.
He was nowhere to be found during the family banquet, but now he was quite active late at night…
Very annoying.
Alexander Sumrs took a few strides, stepping up close and tapping on the car glass, saying, “Purple, let’s go ho.”
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Even though Purple Sumrs had thousands of reasons not to agree, she still opened the car door and obediently got into Alexander Sumrs’ car.
Alexander Sumrs then sat in the car with her. He grabbed Purple Sumrs and put her on his lap, affectionately pinching her face.
“Are you happy that your brother ca to pick you up personally?”
“Not happy.” Purple Sumrs replied woodenly, “Soone is always trying to kill you, so sitting in your car is too dangerous. I’d rather take a taxi.”
Her sarcasm was taken as coquetry by Alexander Sumrs, who didn’t take it to heart.
While holding her, Alexander Sumrs asked, “I heard that the Jason Family gave you a big gift today?”
“Didn’t you install a surveillance cara? Why are you asking if they sent a gift? Just go watch the surveillance footage.” Purple Sumrs said coldly.
Alexander Sumrs was silent for a mont and then said, “But the range of the surveillance footage is too small, and it doesn’t cover everything, what should I do? Perhaps I should install caras in the bathroom and restroom too.”
Purple Sumrs bit her lip. Why did she argue with Alexander Sumrs? How childish.
And she couldn’t even win!
“What, frustrated again?” Alexander Sumrs chuckled, “Why do you always say things that frustrate you, my spoiled little girl, hmm?”
Purple Sumrs angrily turned her face away, ignoring him.
But Alexander Sumrs always had a way to deal with her. He grabbed her jaw, bent down to capture her lips, and thoroughly tasted her, ignoring her struggle.
Purple Sumrs pushed him away, panting and glaring at Alexander Sumrs, her eyes full of anger.
Alexander Sumrs laughed, “It tastes like adzuki beans… Is the Jason family so poor that they can only entertain you with red beans?” He had taken advantage and still wanted to ridicule Purple Sumrs.
Purple Sumrs retorted sarcastically, “Everyday ho-cooked als, of course you, who eat delicacies every day, wouldn’t be used to it. If you eat too much, you might not even be able to digest it!”
The last three words were spoken through gritted teeth.
“No matter how many delicacies are available, they are not as delicious as Purple.” Alexander Sumrs leaned in to kiss her again.
Crying could be heard from inside the car, “Alexander Sumrs, all you do is bully !”
“Nonsense, how could I bear…”
This ti, Purple Sumrs didn’t cry for too long. She had already beco accustod, even numb to Alexander Sumrs’ kisses…
Although she was still angry, what she felt more was a sense of helpless frustration.
Alexander Sumrs had her held tightly.
Unable to outsmart him, break free, or escape, the only thing Purple Sumrs could do was to give him the cold shoulder and ignore him! Ignore! Ignore!
Night fell, and the dark and monotonous view outside the car window deepened.
Purple Sumrs gradually beca drowsy, feeling sleepy.
She dozed off in the car and eventually fell asleep…
Alexander Sumrs let her lay on his arm, adjusting his position and gently holding her.
He liked it when Purple Sumrs was asleep, innocent, bewildered, and defenseless, never rejecting his affection.
Her fair, delicate skin was soft and tender. Her thick, black eyelashes trembled gently, and she frowned slightly in her sleep, looking both naive and wronged, which was endearing.
Alexander Sumrs reached out a finger, gently scraping her soft cheek, which elicited a muffled protest from the girl, “Alexander Sumrs, stop it.”
He chuckled softly, feeling warmth in his heart.
The driver, seemingly understanding the master’s thoughts, slowed the car down, leisurely driving on the deserted road—
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