My Most Precious Wife
Chapter 360 He Took The Bait Even If He Knew She Did It On Purpose

Wendy was so angry that she almost puked blood!

What did this woman say? What was she saying?

She actually said that Young Master Hunter was hers!

Shameless! She was a woman who had been abandoned and kicked out. Why did she say that?

"Hunter... "She wanted to catch up.

However, Hunter walked so fast even if he carried a person.

When Wendy followed them to the second floor, Hunter had already carried Emily into the room.

The door was shut down. The interior and exterior of the room were completely divided into two worlds.

Wendy did not give up. She wanted to knock on the door, but she did not have the courage.

Most of the time, Young Master Hunter was lenient towards her. She knew that it was all because of the Matriarch who had left her to him.

But sometimes, there were things that she couldn't do.

For example, now!

Wendy could clearly feel that if she interrupted, Young Master Hunter would definitely be very angry, and even hate her!

She stood outside the door. Unfortunately, the room blocked out so much noise.

As long as the people inside did not speak loudly, she had no idea what they had said or done.

"Miss Wendy, can I help you?" Liam came out of nowhere.

Wendy really hated this man!

Liam would appear like a ghost at any time every time she stood at the door of Hunter's room.

The only reason he came out was to drive her away!

This damn bastard! He was clearly Emily's lackey!

Wendy bit her lips and clenched her fists tightly. Her anger had nowhere to be vented.

In the end, when she passed by Liam, she couldn't help but punch him.

She really couldn't stand it! Why? Why would it become like this?

She had lived in Hunter's room for two months. And she hardly went there.

Not long after she entered in, Hunter would let her out.

She had never stayed long in his room, not to mention staying there overnight!

Never!

Liam didn't care about what she did just now at all.

But Wendy accidentally hit the wound on her arm.

A heart-wrenching pain came from her arm, causing her to grimace in pain and almost burst into tears.

Liam shrugged at her and spread out his hands with an innocent expression.

"Miss Wendy, I haven't touched you before. Don't frame me."

How could Wendy not know what he meant?

This bastard didn't believe that Emily would hurt her at all. He was implying that she had framed Emily!

Sure enough, he was sent by Emily. He was a useless dog!

She left and slammed the door not far away.

Liam did not dare to stay outside Young Master's room for too long. Just as Wendy left, he immediately returned to his room.

Hear no evil.

In Hunter's room.

Emily was thrown on the bed by him.

The slender little body slightly bounced up on the strong mattress and quietly landed on the blankets.

She looked at the man standing beside the bed. The panic in her eyes was not disguised.

When she was in the parlor just now, she was deliberately trying to snatch him from Wendy.

Now, facing Hunter alone, her relaxation and disguise had completely disappeared. The little girl fell into the dark-colored bedding. Her fair skin looked especially tender. She grabbed the blanket and lay half on the bed, looking at him.

Hunter stared at her face, his posture extremely resembling that of a mighty king. "Where's the courage to hook me up just now? Now, you don't have it anymore?" He tugged at his gold- inlaid tie, which was then moved to the side.

He also casually pulled a few buttons off his collar.

He was evil, wild, frightening, yet fatally attractive.

Emily knew that no method she used in front of him could escape his eyes.

She bit her lower lip. She was still a little stubborn. "Since you know I did it on purpose, why do you take the bait?"

The desire in his eyes for her was not fake.

Hunter's gaze fell on her chest. And his sexy Adam's apple rolled down.

"Bringing you back was originally for fun. What's the difference whether I take the bait or not?"

Emily clenched her palm tightly. These words were truly hurtful!

However, she seemed to have gotten used to his mockery.

Since she was here, what was dignity?

In front of him, what was self-esteem?

She lay under the blanket and looked at him. Her thin lips slightly opened. Her voice was soft. It seemed as if she had no bones.

"Can you ...

be gentle?"

Hunter was a little depressed.

He had never been so easy to lose control, but this girl's words made it.

For more than an hour, he couldn't control himself at all.

After that, the angry Hunter went into the bathroom and directly took a cold bath.

The sound of water came from the bathroom.

Emily fell on the bed and was still gasping for breath.

Her entire strength was completely drained by him. She didn't know why this man was so strong. It seemed that his stamina would never run out.

She was so tired that she couldn't even lift his hand.

She clearly didn't do anything. Why was she the one who was tired?

Long time passed before the bathroom door was opened and Hunter, who was wet all over, came out.

A cold aura filled the entire room as he came out.

He walked to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine.

His voice that was so cold that it didn't even have the slightest bit of warmth spilled out from between his teeth. It was heartless and cold.

"This isn't your room."

Emily knew that he was trying to drive her away.

But she didn't care.

Ever since he said that he would play with her for three months without any warmth, she knew that she must be humiliated by him in these three months.

Anyway, Wendy got angry tonight. That was enough.

Emily stretched out her trembling hand to pick up the torn nightgown.

After putting it on herself finally, she lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

Her legs were really painful and uncomfortable!

Even getting out of bed was very difficult for her now.

When Hunter heard the sound behind him, he turned around and saw her slowly sliding down the bed.

Her legs were straight and slender, which were still trembling slightly.

When she landed, she almost fell to the ground.

Hunter's fingers, which were holding the goblet, suddenly tightened as he stepped out.

However, when he saw her kneeling on the ground, he slowly withdrew his hand.

He leaned against the table and stared at her moving difficultly. His sexy Adam's apple couldn't help but roll again.

This time, Emily definitely didn't do it on purpose!

She supported the bed and slowly stood up. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Hunter's tall body blocked her way.

"Young Master Hunter ... "She subconsciously retreated.

She crashed into the bed and accidentally fell down.