Kate Lee was not ready to give up; earlier, Dianna’s attitude was so arrogant and harsh that she couldn’t resign herself, so she incited Charles Bishop to co here.
Mort Thorne and Charles Bishop had been brothers for years, having gone through life and death together. Charles carried significant weight, and now she ca to sow discord, using Dianna to drive a wedge between the brothers’ friendship.
Kate Lee knew Charles always had a prejudice against Dianna, so she deliberately exaggerated, blaming Dianna for being inconsiderate, and sure enough, Charles’ face imdiately turned sour.
"Mort, you’re still injured; so things need to be restrained," Charles said.
Inside the room, Mort Thorne looked at Dianna in his arms, as if to ask whether he should go and explain.
Mort Thorne didn’t want anyone to misunderstand his girl, especially his good brother.
Dianna shook her head, aning no need, you don’t have to say anything!
Looking at her calm and clever deanor, Mort was increasingly curious, what exactly was she planning to do?
The room was silent, and Charles’ face grew even more unsightly. People in their line of work must always maintain clarity, rationality, and restraint. However, ever since he t Dianna, Mort no longer seed like himself, having nearly lost his life for her several tis.
Kate Lee also dug her nails into her palm out of jealousy. Just thinking of Mort and Dianna being intimate inside made her uncontrollably jealous.
"Charles, I think we shouldn’t disturb Mort and Dianna anymore; Mort now doesn’t listen to anyone but Dianna."
"It seems Dianna doesn’t quite like us, and if she whispers things to Mort, maybe he’ll drift away from us."
"Charles, I truly miss the past; we used to be through thick and thin, inseparable. But ever since there was Dianna, Mort has changed, and so have we."
Kate’s every word targeted Dianna sharply and fatally, so one could imagine how interesting Charles’ expression was now.
Charles looked at the tightly closed room door, snorted coldly, and left in a huff.
Kate, seeing she had achieved her goal, smiled with satisfaction, her lips curling; if she couldn’t be happy, she wouldn’t let anyone else be!
Dianna heard the receding footsteps outside, Charles and Kate leaving one after the other; Kate thought she had successfully sown discord, and Charles, filled with rage, would surely explode in silence soon, the drama was about to unfold.
Mort Thorne reached out, lovingly pinching her small nose, "Dianna, who are you plotting against?"
Dianna raised her bright eyes to him, "Plotting...you!"
All her sches were for him.
To have him.
To have him forever.
Mort turned over, pressing her beneath him, "Then I surrender now, willingly becoming your captive, Dianna."
Dianna turned over, pressing him back, rolling from the head of the bed to the foot, she laughed softly, "Officer Thorne, you give up so easily?"
Mort kissed her, "This lifeti, I’ll only lose to you."
...
The next morning.
Dianna woke up in Mort’s embrace; the two of them slept with each other and woke up naturally.
Mort hadn’t opened his eyes yet, and Dianna reached out her finger to trace his handso face from his forehead down to his thin lips; the more she looked, the more she liked her man.
At this mont, Mort suddenly reached out a broad hand, grabbing her slender wrist, "Stirring the pot so early; were you not satisfied last night?"
He was awake.
Dianna blushed, still feeling sore all over, whereas he had recovered from his fever, his injury no longer pained him, and he was in high spirits, as if reborn. The fact that despite last night’s late antics, his stamina was incredible.
"Stop ssing around, I need to get up," Dianna withdrew her small hand, "Last night I stayed over here with you, your brother and Cicely probably think I’m a shaless vixen; if we don’t get up now, I’m afraid they’ll worry you’ll be drained by ."
Mort whispered in her ear, "You really can drain a man? Then don’t hide it, don’t harm others and co directly at , I’m up for it!"
"... Go away!"
The two playfully ssed around, got washed and dressed, and then Dianna opened the room door and walked out.
Walking in the corridor, Dianna soon spotted a familiar figure ahead, Charles Bishop.
Charles looked at her with a sullen face, clearly having waited there for a long ti.
Last night, Dianna intentionally didn’t have Mort respond to Charles; now Charles waiting there to block her was all within her expectations. Dianna walked up openly, "Deputy Bishop, waiting for ?"
Charles looked at Dianna coldly, "You and Mort aren’t suitable, leave him soon."
Dianna raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then Deputy Bishop thinks Mort is suitable with whom, Kate?"
"Yes, Kiki and Mort are childhood sweethearts; if it weren’t for you, they would’ve been married long ago."
Dianna wasn’t angry, just smiled silently, at this mont spotting soone from the corner of her eye, it was Kate.
Kate had just arrived, walking towards them.
Dianna’s bright eyes flickered, she said with difficulty, "But Mort likes ; you see, Kate and Mort have already been together, I heard it was Kate’s first ti, a girl’s reputation is very important, yet Mort doesn’t plan to take responsibility."
What?
Charles froze; he hadn’t known of an affair between Mort and Kate.
His anger had reached its peak over the long night, and now hearing Dianna tell him this with an innocent yet arrogant, provocative victors’ gaze, he almost exploded instantly.
Just then, Kate arrived, "Charles, what are you talking about with Dianna here?"
Charles imdiately turned to Kate, "Kiki, did you sleep with Mort?"
Kate was taken aback; she had never ntioned this to Charles, how did he know?
Kate’s heart sank, and she panicked, not wanting this publicized, after all, it was a sham, easily exposed.
"Kiki, you really are too naive; you know how important a girl’s honor is. Don’t worry, I won’t let you suffer; I’ll make Mort marry you."
"I’ll imdiately report to the higher-ups, explain this matter, then the army will know you’re Mort’s woman, the higher-ups will back you, Mort will marry you even if he doesn’t want to!" Charles said seriously.
Kate hadn’t reacted yet, then she heard Dianna’s soft laugh, "Kate, congratulations, Deputy Bishop wants to stand up for you, report to the higher-ups; if you really were with Mort, then surely Mort must marry you. On the other hand, if this is fake, damaging one’s reputation to falsely accuse a soldier is... illegal, have you considered... the consequences?"
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