Chapter ２１ A Gigolo

Rita took two steps back and looked at the man suspiciously. He looked calm, without the guilt and panic of being caught

Lowering his head slightly, Michel explained calmly, "I'm having dinner with my friend."

When Rita heard the two words "friend", her eyes swept over Machel and looked behind him.

There were two people. One looked good, like a business elite, and the other was not a serious person even in a suit.

After all, who was serious enough to wear a Butterfly shirt in his suit?

As soon as she finished thinking, a woman in a very sexy dress pushed away Rita and swayed into the room. She said in a coquettish voice, "I'm sorry,. I'm late. Don't be angry with me."

There were always a lot of women around Colin. What was the point of talking with several old men? They had already called beautiful women over to play with them.

With his arm around the beauty's shoulder, CLIN said in a flirtatious tone, "it's not late. Just in time."

At the sight of Rita, Sweta thought that she was also called by Colin, so she smiled and said, "sister, why are you so thoughtless? Don't stand at the door. Let's come in together. Don't delay the happy time of drinking."

Patting Sweta on the waist, he looked at Rita and said, "don't call her sister. She is my sister-in-law."

They had heard that he had found a woman who was almost eight years younger to give birth to his child. They all laughed and cursed him as a beast.

He thought he was just having fun, but he didn't expect that they were going to get married. This woman had something.

Although Rita was much younger than him, he had to call her sister-in-law for the sake of Machel.

Rita took a look at Sweta, who was dressed in hot clothes, and then her eyes fell on Machel. Gradually, she became angry.

Is this how he talk about business?

He was drinking, holding the girl's waist and holding her hands.

Michel used to be a gangster, so his friends were all from different walks of life. It was not too much of an accident for him to see such a scene.

But... It was only the second day!

She would leave him for only one day, and this man would show his true colors. He would leave the child to the nanny and hang out with his friends!

"It's my first time to meet you. I'll treat you to this meal. The child is still at home. I'm going home with Michel. Enjoy yourself with... Sweta."

After saying that, Rita glared at him. "I'll wait for you outside."

Then she disappeared in high heels.

As soon as Rita left, Michel took the suit in his hand and walked out. "I'm leaving now. Don't forget to pay the bill."

With his eyes wide open, Colin asked, "didn't my sister-in-law say that she had paid for the meal?"

The meal was not cheap. A bottle of wine alone cost more than 30000. After a meal, there were a total of forty thousand or fifty thousand.

"My wife is still a student. It's not easy to make money." Machel said casually.

The illegitimate daughter of the Michelle family, even if she was a student, still lacks tens of thousands of dollars to spend?

Colin was not pleased. He clicked his tongue and followed out. "You have earned so much from this order. It's several hundred million. Why don't you give it to me?"

Glancing at him indifferently, Michel said, "Mommy only gives me 500 thousand living expenses every month. I'm short of money, so I have to save milk powder to raise them.

As a result, he had to pay for the meal from the single Colin.

After hearing what Baron said, Baron cast a sidelong glance at Michel. After that, Michel stopped laughing and hurried out with the figure of Machel.

Holding Sweta in his arms, he took a drag on his cigarette and slowly puffed out white smoke. He looked at the back of Machel thoughtfully.

Although the Michelle family was a little rich, it was nothing compared to the Anderson family. If the Anderson family knew the existence of the boy, they would be in a mess.

Sweta held Coliin and asked in a sweet voice, "Mr.Colin, why haven't I seen the girl anyone?"

The man was tall and straight in white clothes and black trousers. He wore simple clothes and didn't have any brands. But just standing there, he gave off a noble and extraordinary manly temperament. His cold outline attracted the woman at a glance.

Seeing Sweta's restless expression, Colin pinched her face and said ruthlessly, "that man is the crown prince of the heaven. You can't get close to him."

Sweta pouted and thought, 'what? Why did that woman hook up him so easily?'.

"Room 302. I'll pay the bill." Rita took out a bank card, put it on the bar counter and pushed it over.

The waiter checked the system, only to find that Room 302 was booked by Mr. Coliin, and there was no need to pay. Thinking of what he had just said, the waiter immediately changed his smile and said, "Okay, miss. Please wait a moment."

When Rita checked the bill, he found that it cost more than 300

No, the brand of the wine she saw just now was at least five figures a bottle.

Why was it only more than 300? Wass he wrong?

She wronged Michel?

The car stopped on the side of the road. When Rita was about to open the door of the driver's seat, a strong arm suddenly crossed in front of her. He turned his head to look at her.

"Your arm is injured. Let me open it." Frowning, Michel stared at her arm.

It was dark inside just now. When he came out, he saw a bruise on her arm.

Her skin was white, and this bruise was particularly obvious.

After being reminded by him, Rita felt a little pain in the bruise on her arm. She might have bumped into it accidentally when she was pulling with Director Allen just now.

"It doesn't matter. You have drunk. Let me open it."

Staring at her with his dark and deep eyes, he pulled her directly to the front passenger seat, closed the door, turned around and sat on the driver's seat for a few steps. Then he said in a low voice, "I only drank one or two mouthfuls. Don't worry."

"I'm not worried about you. I'm afraid that you'll be caught by the police if you get drunk."

The tip of Rita’s nose twitched. Indeed, there was no smell of alcohol. If he wanted to drive it, then let him be,

With a gleam shining in his eyes and a smile at the corners of his mouth, Michel drove carefully.

The car arrived at the villa of the Romeo garden.

As soon as Aunt Jane saw Rita, she greeted happily, "madam."

"What about Jackie?"Rita asked.

"Young master is sleeping. He is in the baby room." Aunt Jane was very enthusiastic. A family of three was the happiest

Then Rita turned around and went to the baby's room. Her eyes turned red when she saw the cute little baby sleeping quietly.

Jackie was only a month old, but she had to separate from him. She couldn't come back because she was missing too much at night.

When Aunt Jane saw Michel, she greeted him respectfully, "sir..."

Looking at the direction of the baby room, he said in a low voice, "you go back first today."

Hearing that, they were going to have a world of two people, Aunt Jane immediately nodded with a smile. Everyone was willing to take paid vacations!

After a few seconds of joy, Aunt Jane asked again, "then who will cook?"

Mrs. Wood was so beautiful that she didn't seem to be able to cook.

"I'll do it," said Machel, pursing his lips

Chapter 22 If you have seen enough, get out of here

Aunt Jane covered her mouth and laughed. Master really loved his wife. Without any worries, Aunt Jane packed up her things and left.

Looking at his watch, it was almost time for dinner. Michel went to the kitchen and opened the fridge to see if there were any ingredients. He planned to cook a few simple dishes.

On the second floor, after quietly looking Jackie for a while, he found that the decoration of the room seemed to have changed a little and a lot of new things had been added

On the wall of the baby's room, there were several photos of Jakies, some were sleeping, and some were smiling with his round eyes.

The four corners of the furniture were also wrapped with soft glue, and a thick blanket was replaced on the carpet.

Rita nodded and thought, 'not bad. He has taken it seriously.'.

She looked around and saw several sets of parent-child clothes in the wardrobe. They were long dresses with soft fabric.

Looking down at the white dress on her body, Rita thought of the place that Director Allen had touched. She frowned in disgust and casually picked up a dress to change on.

As soon as she took off her dress, Rita took a step forward and was about to take the dress on the bed.

At the door, suddenly came the sound of Machel's footsteps and the sound of opening the door.

Suddenly, she realized something. Her hand froze when she reached out for the clothes. Reflectively, she turned her head.

Standing at the door, with his long and narrow eyes full of burning fire, Machel asked in a low voice. For a moment, the two of them did not respond and looked at each other.

The man's eyes wandered unscrupulously on her smooth and white skin, as if there was a real touch wherever she went.

A few seconds later,Rita's face turned red. She quickly grabbed the dress and covered it in front of her. She roared angrily, "have you seen enough? Get out! “

She was changing her clothes. Except for her underwear, she didn't wear anything. Her fair skin, as white as porcelain, stung his nerves. His hand holding the doorknob was stiff.

The night before, he was drugged, so he didn't have a deep impression of the woman who spent the night.

But now, the scene of that night suddenly flashed through his mind like a movie. In his arms, she was very petite, crying pitifully, and every movement was very clear.

Lowering his eyes, Machel didn't listen to the words of Rita and closed the door. Instead, he turned around and closed the door. He walked in with his long legs and came in front of her. Under her gradually shocked beautiful eyes, he stretched out his strong arms to hold the slender waist of Rita.

He was so close that he could see his reflection in the woman's eyes

Rita gritted her teeth and covered her body with clothes.

'what do you mean? Do you still remember the agreement you signed?'! Looking at the fire in his eyes,Rita's wet eyes were full of defense and embarrassment.

The light in his eyes became dimmer and dimmer. With the pleasant scent of her body, she looked at him innocently and seductively, which made him more restless and evil.

I remember. His voice was incredibly hoarse.

Rita didn't dare to move, fearing that he couldn't control himself. But she was full of momentum and her eyes were wide open. "Remember, what are you doing now? Get out, right now!"

After all, women were born weak in this kind of thing. If he forced her, she had no power to resist.

Machel's body was as tight as steel, and his Adam's Apple moved up and down. A few seconds later, he held back the strong feelings and kissed on the forehead of Rita. His voice was hoarse, "the doctor said that after giving birth to the baby, it's best to recuperate for two months. “

Rita raised her head and looked fierce. What did he mean!

With a smile at the corners of his mouth, Machel said, "I have to serve you well after taking the money from my boss. I have to listen to the doctor. I will serve you after a month."

Rita's face was as red as a ripe apple. She clutched her clothes tightly with her white fingers. She didn't want him to serve her

She sounded like that kind of woman.

Shameless!

He let go of her until she had left for a long time. More than ten minutes later, wearing this thin dress, Rita looked at herself in the mirror. Her whole body was steaming, and she felt that the dress was stained with the smell of Machel.

When she got home, she would throw the dress away!

Throw it into the trash can!

Before Rita closed the door, she took a look at Jackie and thought, 'your mother has been bullied, but you are still sleeping soundly!'!

As soon as she put on her clothes and went downstairs, she saw Machel waiting at the table. He glanced at her. Seeing him,Rita became angry again. When he saw the woman change her clothes, he should close the door and go out. But he closed the door and came in!

He was born to be a hooligan and couldn't change his habit!

Rita pursed her lips, crossed her arms over her chest and looked at his black eyes arrogantly. He said coldly, "forget what you just saw. Remember to knock on the door before entering. I hope you remember the basic politeness!"

It was her scolding, and the woman's ears turned red again.

Machel swallowed back the words "you didn't close the door" and said two words indifferently, "okay."

Then Rita sat down and saw several dishes on the table, which were very common. Fried vegetables, sweet and sour spareribs, chilli chicken, and bean curd soup, looked ordinary.

Rita picked up a piece of cake casually and ate it. His eyes lit up when she ate it. This cook was very good without any prejudice.

Holding back her surprise,s he asked, "which restaurant did you order?"

She didn't believe that a hooligan who had nothing to do all day long would be able to cook such delicious food. With this skill, he could just open a restaurant, which was much more profitable than being a hooligan.

Machel looked at her bright eyes and said, "I made it."

Rita pursed her lips and said stubbornly, "well, I think it's just so so."

Seeing that the chopsticks fell on the table without hesitation while Rita was talking, a faint smile played at the corners of Machel’s mouth. By the way, he picked up some food for her.

"It's not yummy. Which restaurant do you like to eat? I'll order their next time."

"I don't want you to waste money. It's not yummy. You should study hard!"

As she spoke, she felt a little guilty. She thoughts he was making trouble out of nothing, buts he still looked calm.

After eating, Machel put down his chopsticks and leaned back against the chair. After a while, he said, "that kind of place is not suitable for you. Don't go there alone next time."

She was quite bold. She dared to go to places where the hidden rules were regarded as normal.

"What's wrong with that kind of place?" "Didn't you go with us?"

She even ordered Sweta.

With a sneer, Machel glanced at her with his long and narrow eyes.

The faint smile on his face made him feel that he was mocking her. But when he thought of what had happened in the private room, if it weren't for the phone call, she would have been in a terrible situation.

She was still in a state of shock.

"I don't want to go either," Rita blurted out

It was Sara

Rita shut up. Never mind. There was no need to talk about this with him.

Machel waited for a long time, but he didn't get the truth from Rita. His eyes gradually turned cold, and his heart was filled with depression.