Ford's lips curved, "How naughty and adorable."
Naughty and adorable?
Lucas was speechless.
Were you sure that's the way the word was used? He was shocked. Language was really a profound and complicated subject.
This restaurant was a famous luxurious restaurant. Not only is it extremely confidential, but security is also first—class.
A group of trained security guards arrived at the entrance of the room No.9 and greeted the men at the entrance politely, "Sir, excuse me."
The Security guards was aware. They knew that the people who came to eat here were all nobles, and none of them could be offended by them.
Besides, the man in front of them had an extraordinary identity at first glance. His oppressive aura was completely natural. He was just standing there with a calm expression, but he was able to silently take away everyone's attention.
The man squatting in the private room vaguely saw that there was a security guard outside. He immediately shouted, "Hurry up and beat this bitch to death. Damn it, bitch, you're dead for sure …"
Julia lowered her eyelids and said impatiently, "If you keep roaring, I'll kick your eggs out—"
Everyone, "....."
This little girl was too violent.
Joshua subconsciously reacted and covered his pants. Afterwards, he felt embarrassed, why should he be afraid? There were so many security guards outside that they could kill this little brat. He pointed at Julia angrily and said, "You're dead!"
Julia raised her high heels and Joshua trembled. "Are you all dead? Didn't you see a violent maniac here? I'm looking for your boss …" He shouted.
No one outside answered. All the trained security guards were asked to leave.
Julia felt that this restaurant would be ridiculous to such an extent that it shouldn't be able to protect this bastard. Logically speaking, this kind of situation could be put on the record. But Julia couldn't help her decide this matter, Stacy had to make her own decision.
Julia looked at Stacy and asked softly, "Do you want to call the police?"
Stacy was much calmer now. She lowered her head slightly and pinched her finger, "No …"
Julia looked at her and said softly, "Alright."
"Wait for me," she added.
Afterwards, Julia picked up the chopsticks on the ground and quickly poked them towards Joshua's eyes, seemingly about to pierce into his eyes.
Joshua was stunned by the sudden change and even forgot to shout. However, his entire body unconsciously trembled like being electric shock, showing how terrified he was at this moment.
Julia, however, precisely stopped in front of him at ten millimeter away position and warned him word by word, "Remember, if you touch her again, I will stabb this into your eyes."
Joshua was dumbfounded at this moment, still maintaining his semi—paralyzed posture. His eyes were actually glowing with tears.
He was scared.
Just now, he thought that his life was going to be ended here.
Even Lucas was petrified.
What kind of demon was she?
Julia didn't know that her performance had been appreciated by others. After punching the scum, she let out a long sigh of relief. She unconsciously swept her eyes and her breathing instantly froze.
Standing outside, Ford put his hand in his pocket and looked at her lazily, less than ten meters away.
"...."
Holy sh*t!
When did these two guys arrive?
Wasn't it just before she lifted her high heels to perform the smash hamster and... impromptu talk show?
After a minute—long of deathly gazes. A tornado blew through Julia's mind as she anxiously searched for a plan to save her innocent white lotus cultivator.
"Heh!" Julie blinked her eyes and showed her affection. "Sweetie pie, when did you came?"
Lucas interrupted, "Were you possessed by a ghost?"
Julia resisted the urge to kill him and felt that she should leave first and think about it later.
She pointed at Stacy and said, "I want to send her back. You can leave first."
Ford glanced at her and said softly, "Let's go out first."
Lucas took off his coat and handed it to Julia. She then pulled off the tablecloth and put it on Stacy, then prepared to walk out.
Ford stopped her, took the high heels, easily broke the heels and handed her the rest part of shoes. Only until now, Julia remembered that she was still barefoot.
After putting on shoes and arriving at the door, a figure rushed over to hug Stacy and choked, "Stacy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really..."
Stacy took two steps back without a trace, avoiding her embrace and whispering, "I'm a little tired."
Madelina was stunned. She didn't expect Stacy to be so cold. She had waited for Stacy outside for so long, yet Stacy wasn't moved at all? She also saw Lucas and was shocked she then thought, 'Oh my God, when did Stacy become so familiar with Lucas?'
In an instant, deep jealousy appeared in her heart.
Julia didn't dislike Madelina. At least Madelina had just told her where Stacy was, which was much better than Audrey.
Madelina volunteered to take care of Stacy. Ford arranged for the driver to send them back.
After getting in the car.
Ford looked down at Julia and suddenly asked, "Is it cold?"
Julia was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to shake her head, the man took off his coat and draped it over her body. The suit was very long, covering her sparkling white legs.
"No...."
The man's expression was cold as he untied his tie with one hand and loosened two buttons. She swallowed her words obediently and sat down properly, pretending to be a potted plant.
Ford concentrated on driving. He was expressionless and very calm.
Julia looked as quiet as a stone. A brainstorm was happening in her mind. She thought of excuse to make him hate her even more. Last time, she only scolded him a few. This vengeful man delayed their divorce. If he knew that she had been pretending to be innocent.
She didn't dare to think.
She thought for a moment and said, "When did you arrive just now?"
Ford glanced at her indifferently and said in an ordinary tone, "Not long."
She was overjoyed and understood his calm tone as 'He didn't see it'! Otherwise, how could he be so calm? After all, this was the first time she was revealed.
Okay.
Lets begin the act. showcasing the performance.
She pretentiously twisted her fingers and said, "You won't want to know—that person just now suddenly smashed himself, startling me a lot. Now that my little heart hasn't returned to its original position. I am so scared."
After she finished speaking, she shook her shoulders, as if she was frightened to death.
Julia muttered in her heart, 'Don't worry, I'm still the innocent cry baby you hate. absolutely the same.'
Ford said indifferently, "Remember to look for me next time, so as not to accidentally hurt yourself."
'Huh?'
Such a strenuous performance of cry baby did not get disliked? Instead she got the gentle advice from this man.
Wait...
There seems to be something wrong with the situation.
Her smile stopped. Shouldn't this man sneer and throw her out of the car? What the hell was this caring tone? Julia became even more nervous.
Could it be … that her performance had not be bitchy enough?