Chapter 23 Got Into Trouble
Chapter 23 Got Into Trouble
The strong men looked fierce. They pulled up the drunkard on the ground and said to William, "brat,
you're good at martial arts. Would you like to make a practice with us? !"
"Or would you like to have a drink with us? AHA..." Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
Hearing that, William frowned and didn't say anything. Mary felt that the atmosphere around her had
become very low.
With a sneer, William put his slender fingers on the buttons of his suit and unbuttoned them one by
one.
"Mary." William approached his head to her ear and whispered, "Let's run away as I count 3 2 1."
"What? !" Mary was scared a little and she couldn't believe he was showing his handsome tricks just
now. Mary clenched her high heels and nodded as if she was appointed.
"Three," said William, making a handsome pose.
The men around them were stunned.
"Two."
The strong men rubbed their hands and slowly approached the two of them.
"One, run!"
William shouted, turned around and ran away by dragging Mary.
The two of them ran towards the parking lot like crazy.
"You brat! How dare you play tricks on us!" The man behind them were stunned for a second before
they realized that they were fooled, so they picked up weapons and then chase the two. "Stop!"
"Only a fool will stop!" Mary turned around and shouted, throwing out the two high heels in her hands,
"You bastards! Go and catch me if you can!"
The two of them still held each other's hands tightly.
"Get in the car!" After running to the intersection, William opened the door of the car and pushed Mary
into it. Then he himself quickly got into the car.
"Squeak!" the car started at once. The stool thrown out by the strong men did not hit the car at all.
Seeing that the car was getting farther and farther away, the group of strong men could only beat their
chests and scream.
"I'm so tired..." "A group of bastards, ruffians and hooligans..." Mary collapsed on the chair and said out
of breath.
"You... You are not slow at running." Said William, gasping for breath.
"Yeah... I used to... Be the main force of the school running."
"Ha... I can't tell."
"I'm old, old..." As Mary spoke, she took out her bag and a bottle of water to drink.
"You just finished running and drank so fast."
"I can't stand it anymore," said Mary, wiping her mouth with her sleeve. "Will you drink it or not?"
William swallowed and said, "Drink it after we come home."
"I know you are shy," said Mary, "We just faced the trouble together so don't mind it. Come on. "
Then she put the bottle near William's mouth and said, "Drink it. I'll hold it for you."
His throat was dry and his chest was burning. Facing the water in front of him, William didn't refuse but
opened his mouth and drank it.
Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead, and his Adam's apple slid up and down with the
movement of swallowing water. Some water flowed out from the corner of his mouth and the flowed all
the way along his long neck into his shirt.
What a romantic scene.
"You are so beautiful," said Mary, looking at him like a demon. "No wonder that drunkard didn't flirt with
me but he flirted with you just now."
"Puff!"
All of a sudden, the water in William's mouth gushed out and he glared at her. "You want to die, don't
you, Mary? !"
"No, I don't." "I'm telling the truth." Mary said with a fawning smile.
"Yes, it's because you are too ugly!"
Pursing her lips, Mary didn't say anything more. She just lifted her feet and didn't know what to do.
"Look at you, Mary" William frowned and shouted angrily, "You are a woman. What are you doing?! "
"I... My foot hurts!" "My feet are going to be disabled. I ran so fast just now that I forgot to put on my
shoes..." Mary said, touching her feet.
"You deserve it!" Though cursing, William couldn't help squinting at her.
It was not until then that Mary remembered the style of William. He seemed to be a neat freak. 'Oh my
God!' Thinking of this, Mary put down her feet and sat straight.
The car drove back to the hotel. When William was parking the car, Mary trotted into the room.
Regardless of anything, Mary just rushed to the bathroom and took a shower.
"Mary, be quick at the shower." After entering the room, William slapped the bathroom door violently.
"HMM... Okay."
All William wanted was to change his skin. Although he was sweating profusely today, he felt really
uncomfortable with the glue body.
"Click." The door of the bathroom was opened at the right time. Wearing a wide bathrobe, Mary limped
out.
"Do your feet still hurt?"
"Yeah."
"Go and buy some medicine."
"It's too troublesome."
"Lazy."
With another click, William went into the bathroom with a frown.
Mary sat on the bed and wiped her hair casually.
"Hiss," she suddenly stood up and remembered that her underwear was still in the bathroom. 'Could it
be seen by William?!
Would it be too deliberate to knock at the door now? Would he think that I'm luring him? Seduce him?'
With a sigh, Mary fell on the bed. She had been too relaxed in the past two days since she came to
Shanghai. How could she forget that William was still the cruel and merciless man? 'I am too
incompetent!'
In the bathroom, as expected, William saw the underwear of Mary. He couldn't frown more.
With a kick, William kicked Mary's clothes to the corner.
When William walked out of the bathroom, Mary had fallen asleep. She was still sleeping with an ugly
pose and with her hair still wet. How could a woman be like this? Are all women nowadays so
careless?
"Ring, ring, ring... "
The phone rang tirelessly.
"Hello." With the phone in his hand, William walked to the living room and talked on the phone in a low
voice for Mary.
"Why you pick the phone so late?"
"I was taking a shower."
"I see," the person on the other end of the phone smiled. "Come to me as soon as you finish your
shower."
It was not until he rubbed his temples that William remembered his appointment with Frank for dinner
yesterday. "What time is it?"
"It's seven o'clock. Come to my place quickly."
"Okay, wait me for twenty minutes."
After getting changed, William took a glance at Mary before he left. Suddenly, he saw the red and
swollen soles of her feet.
He couldn't bear it and wanted to buy some medicine back.
On the other hand, he wondered why he was so good to her. It was her own business whether she was
hurt or not.
"I should give you a punishment for what happened today." With a cold snort, William whispered to the
unresponsive Mary, "The injury on your feet could just be the punishment for you."
With a click, William closed the door and walked out.
It is unknown that what kind of good dream Mary was having. She turned over with a smile and
continued to sleep.