CHAPTER 79: I HAVE HANDS

He thought of yesterday in the VIP lounge.

The last memory was of the dazzling crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

All that remained was Dray's deep frown, his cold and fierce gaze with burning hostility, staring at him.

He didn't know which sentence had angered him last night.

Yesterday's Dray was terrifyingly dominant and hostile.

Especially after they returned from the banquet hall last night.

As he woke up in a daze, it seemed like Dray had given him another beating.

Sky's eyes showed a self-deprecating expression.

Master Li, who was so capable, really knew how to make the most of everything.

Although he didn't know how he ended up with Bella, he already had someone he wanted to marry, yet he still had to do this and that to him.

So, even if it was just a one-year engagement, he wouldn't take a loss and had to squeeze out his remaining value?

Indeed, he was a capitalist who ate people without spitting out their bones.

Sky looked at the time, it was already 7:30 in the morning.

Thinking about going back to work today and going to the hospital to sign the surgery consent form for his mother, he didn't have the energy to think about Dray's affairs anymore.

As Sky went downstairs from the second floor, Dray was already sitting at the dining table.

Recently, Uncle Xander needed someone to take care of him, and Mr. Xia doesn't live in the apartment over here.

Seeing Sky come down, Dray put down his tablet and looked up.

Feeling the man's cold gaze on her, Sky held his breath and walked confidently towards the dining table.

Mr. Xia wasn't here, he thought, so they didn't have to pretend to be affectionate during breakfast today.

Sky prepared to sit down in the seat opposite Dray, without much expression.

"Come here," said Dray, his thin lips slightly parted, ordering him to come over.

Sky: "..."

He clearly saw Dray's tall figure slightly move away from the table.

His meaning couldn't be clearer, he wanted him to sit in his lap.

Sky's first reaction was to resist.

But then, he remembered what Dray had said to him yesterday in the lounge at the banquet hall.

What was he to him, anyway?

He wasn't his real Mr. Li, and for a buyer who had paid a high transaction fee, wasn't he supposed to be accommodating?

As Sky sighed, he realized that the recent easing of the relationship between him and Dray had made him forget his identity.

While hitting himself, he reminded himself that in Dray's eyes, women like Bella were the real gems, and he was just a dirty commodity.

"Mr. Li, would you like me to feed you breakfast?" Sky obediently walked around the table and sat on Dray's lap. He even took the initiative to hook his arms around his neck and asked in a sweet and soft voice.

The man in front of him exuded all the qualities of a qualified husband - obedient, sensible, and even proactive in catering to his needs. This should have satisfied Dray.

However, a cold displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Sky, I have hands," he said in a low and icy voice, implying that he didn't need him to feed him.

Yesterday in the VIP lounge, he waited for him to vent his questions and frustrations. But in the end, all he got was his silent sobbing.

He didn't even cry out loud.

He deliberately told him about the cruelty of reality and reminded him of his identity.

Any other man or woman would have begged him, crying and admitting their mistakes, and pleading for his help.

Or even begged him not to marry Bella and asked him to help him seek revenge.

But Sky didn't say a word.

He accepted his warning meekly, as if he knew that no matter how much he begged or cried, he wouldn't get what he wanted.

He was like a child who couldn't cry, never able to get the candy she wanted.

After the momentary loss of control when he saw Bella yesterday, he accepted the worst outcome meekly.

When he received Dray's negative response, Sky just snuggled up to him and didn't say anything.

He didn't know why this man had him sit on his lap early in the morning, but he didn't bother to ask.

"I need to leave for a few days. If you need anything during this time, talk to Dan," Dray suddenly said in a deep voice.