My Most Precious Wife -
Chapter 337 Why Is She
Hunter glanced over indifferently, which made Monty feel as if he had fallen into an icehouse.
It was that kind of icehouse where the ice never melted, so cold that his teeth were trembling.
"I, I... was just... joking, ho..."
Oh my god! What was wrong with Hunter tonight?
As soon as he was informed that Henry would bring his family, he crumbled a goblet.
Now he just said Henry had robbed his woman, but surprisingly, he looked like he would kill someone.
Did Henry really robbed his woman?
Was Henry's girlfriend Hunter's...
Monty touched his nose, not daring to think, nor to ask.
He just moved over quietly, took up the air conditioner remote control from the table, and secretly adjusted the indoor temperature, raising a few degrees. Such a low temperature was about to freeze people to death.
At ten o'clock, there were footsteps coming from outside.
Their box was located in the east of this floor, where there was only one around. There would be no one walking here except waiters and their own people. At this moment, several different footsteps came from outside the unlatched door. Obviously Henry was coming with his girlfriend.
Somehow, Monty was a little nervous, without knowing why.
In a word, he was just nervous.
It seemed something terrible would happen very soon!
Outside the door, the waiter welcomed Henry and Emily with respect.
It was the first time that someone had brought female family to the reunion of the four VIPs. The waiter was very curious about Emily. However, as for the issues of the VIPS, even if he was more curious, he didn't dare to think much or ask much.
Walking to the door, the waiter bent down and said respectfully, "Master Henry and this lady, please!"
The small hands with which Emily held on to Henry's arm were slightly trembling.
Henry stretched out his hand, and patted lightly the back of her hand, looking at her uneasy little face with his head lowered down.
If she couldn't, they would not go in.
Since they had already come, 'it would be too late if she flinched now.
If she wanted to end their relationship, it was better to make it clear.
If she let Master Hunter know she was dating Henry, maybe Master Hunter would not come to replace her anymore.
Nor do some... terrible things to her.
"Well, let's go in." Henry said gently.
Emily took a deep breath and nodded. After the waiter opened the door, she walked in with him, clenching her fists.
In the box, Monty became more and more nervous with their footsteps coming closer.
He was really afraid that his thoughts would come true, and that the girl coming in with Henry was really Hunter's previous fiancée.
But after seeing Emily's almost perfect face, he was relieved immediately.
Well, fortunately, she was not Hunter's previous ugly fiancée!
However, the features of this girl seemed to be a little familiar.
Johnny snorted, took over the bottle and began to drink a mouthful of wine.
Although Johnny usually liked drinking wine, it was rare to see him drinking directly with wine bottle.
Hunter's face was expressionless, but Monty could feel obviously that since Henry came in with his little girlfriend, the coldness exuded from Hunter all over was so intense that no one could bear it. Besides the coldness, how could he be hostile as if Henry's little girlfriend had offended him?
Monty felt a little awkward, and could only invite Henry's little girlfriend to come in, "Please sit down and have a drink."
Whoever came in was guest. Anyway, she was the first one to be brought in except them.
These guys were so cold, which would probably frighten her.
Nevertheless, the longer he looked at the girl's face, the familiar he felt.
But she was so beautiful. He couldn't have met her before.
"Don't you introduce her?" Monty looked at Henry and managed to raise a smile that he thought was easy.
Henry asked Emily to sit down on the sofa, held her hands secretly with his replaceers and said, "This is my girlfriend, Emily Gale."
Her family was also Gale, the same as the girl Hunter liked?
Wait, Emily Gale?
Monty wouldn't usually care about women, but this name... this name!
Suddenly Monty stood up, looking down at Emily who was sitting not far away, pointing her with his fingers trembling.
"Emily Gale, the Gale family's third daughter and Hunter... Hunter's..."
He didn't say out the following words, but who didn't know?
Right! Who didn't know that Emily was Hunter's previous fiancée?
Although Hunter abandoned her, she had been Hunter's woman before!
She had... had been Hunter's woman! What was Henry doing? Why did he dating Hunter's woman and had her as his girlfriend?
What the hell was that?
Emily grabbed her own fingers, and she tried to calm down after a surge of nervousness.
She looked up at Monty's eyes. Compared with his shock, she looked graceful.
"Yes, I am Emily from the Gale family. Are you Monty from the Harris family? Nice to meet you!"
"Nice, nice to meet you too..." This girl was not absolutely disgusting.
Monty finally remembered her. Why did he feel her familiar but couldn't he remember who she was?
That was because when he saw her, her face was not like this now, with obvious and dirty freckles.
But now, this face without any cosmetics was clean and clear, so delicate and good-looking.
Although she looked somewhat pale, this paleness didn't reduce her beauty, but on the contrary, added a sense of fragility to her, which made men wanted to protect her. She became beautiful, and besides, very, very beautiful.
However, beautiful as she was, she was just a woman after all. Why did Henry... want the one Hunter had abandoned?
Monty really couldn't understand. Didn't he obviously bring shame on Hunter?
Emily sat beside Henry, knowing what everyone was thinking about.
But now that she had chosen this way, she couldn't flinch.
Finally, she had to face it.
Henry's eyes fell on Hunter, blinking, "Hunter, how are you recently?"
"Fine." Hunter put down the empty goblet, took up the bottle beside him and raised it.
Henry took it over and raised it at him. He drank it off with a big mouthful.
Emily looked at him. His face didn't turn red, nor was he out of breath after drinking off a bottle of wine, which was really surprising.
After all, this guy usually didn't like drinking when he stayed with her.
Henry put down the empty bottle and then looked at Hunter again, "Thank you!"
Johnny also threw a bottle over, and Henry took it up again.
But Emily was a little worried, and dragged Henry's sleeve.
The petty action was seen clearly by Hunter.
A hint of cruelty hid in his indifferent eyes, hiding in his chilly eyes. Hunter suddenly said with smile, "Henry, how is the feeling of the woman used by me before?"
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