Brittany frowned and said in a cold voice, "Norman, though you are a patient now, I might also hurt you. Please don’t be so rude to . Otherwise, I would make you regret it."
"I asked you to leave just now. But you didn’t. So I think you agree with to do sothing to you," He was in a good mood. Now he even started joking.
When Brittany was not here, he felt pain because he couldn’t help himself, focusing on his wounds. But when she showed up in front of her, all he could think about was her, her anger, her smile, her frowning, everything about her. He was so distracted that he could not feel the pain even the wounds might open again.
"Why are you so shaless? Let go now. Or I would force you to." Brittany growled.
"What do you want to force to do? Norman laughed and asked her.
"I..." she found no word to reply to him. She could do nothing but fixed her beautiful eyes filled with anger on him.
Norman realized that he might really piss her off if he didn’t loosen her right now. Therefore, after hugging her for a while, he released her and moved several inches away.
"I won’t do anything to you. I am still sick right now. But I prefer you can lie down together with . I feel uncomfortable when you sit there. Please, lie down."
Hearing this request, Brittany squinted. She threw the quilt away and got up. As she was about to turn around and leave, she saw blood oozing out from his wounds.
Her face changed imdiately, "Don’t move. I would call the doctor to co here imdiately."
But Norman stopped her in a relaxing voice, "If I lost all blood and die now, no one will force you any more to marry . Don’t you like it?" He showed a lonely smile.
"Norman, I don’t like you, though, I won’t curse you. I don’t want you to die to end the engagent. I am not that bad."
She said in a clear and powerful voice. Her sound kept lingering in the room.
"Okay. I would keep your words in my heart. You don’t need to call the doctor. I am fine. I will not move again. You can leave now."
When he said the last sentence, he sounded a little cold. Then he closed his eyes slowly. His patience runs out.
This ti she didn’t stay. She was afraid of him, and she pressed her thin lips and threw an eye to him. Then she turned around and left.
When the door was closed, the housekeeper walked out from the balcony and said in a weak voice. "Why do you ask her to leave? You know it is not easy to persuade her to stay."
"I don’t want her to see like this. She is too fragile. Like a lost kitten." Norman laughed out and stretched his body on the bed.
Hearing this answer, the housekeeper shook his head, "You never like a pussy. Though you are injured, you are still the most excellent soldier."
"But I still don’t want her to see my vulnerability. What I want her to feel is security rather than high risk and danger. She hasn’t even agreed to marry . Have you caught those people?"
"Yes. They are in the basent now. Waiting for you."
"Kill them all."
He said in a firm and powerful voice.
He needed to kill them to frighten this group. They dared to co here to threaten him. How dared they.
"By the way, tell them," he said in a cold voice.
"What?"
"Tell him I decide to cooperate with L.N only for the benefit of my family. Even if he didn’t force to a corner, we would still take these asures. If he dares to do this to again, I would definitely cut his hands off and be allied with L.N. He would see which part would go bankrupt."
Norman closed his eyes and said these words out from his pale lips in a cold voice.
The sll of blood penetrated among the air, making these words sound more scared.
Hearing these words, the housekeeper was shocked. He knew Norman really got angry.
He nodded imdiately, "Yes, I will do it imdiately."
After the housekeeper stepped out of the room, the room fell into silence imdiately. The anger on Norman’s face gradually disappeared.
The sll on her body remained in the air. He felt the fragrance on her body when he held her in his arms.
The sll so nicely, greatly diluting the sll of dicine on his body.
It was such great progress. He got her to lay with him on the sa bed.
Though it only lasted for only one minute.
He couldn’t help himself raising the corner of his mouth. But then he lowered his eyes and fell into concentration. He wondered whether it was he got her, or he fell in this trap of love. He didn’t know. He didn’t want to know either.
All he knew was that he felt the taste of love now.
A little sour, a little sweet. So a strange feeling.
***
Brittany returned to the hotel. Then she imdiately took a shower, trying to move the sll on him away.
The sll on him, the sll of manliness mixed with a slight sll of dicine, could not be moved away no matter how she did.
She closed her eyes in the water, letting water pour onto her body.
She took a long ti to take a shower. After taking a shower, she finally felt quite comfortable.
Then, she wore a wine red silk night robe. Her hair laid on her forehead. She dried her hair randomly.
No.
She could not stand this. Even though he was a patient, he could not do this to her.
She needed revenge on him.
After thinking for a while, she called Stuart to borrow a man from him.
Soon, the man arrived at her house. His na was Blackwell, a low-profile hacker.
"Hi, Miss Yates. You need my help?"
"I want you to hack into a computer," she said briefly.
"May I know whose computer?"
"You must be quite familiar with him. Norman."
Hearing this answer, Blackwell got frightened imdiately. The smile at his corner got bitter,
Norman was his forr client.
He worked for Arther before. When he helped Arther and Norman to kidnap Edie to trap Stuart, he was caught at the end. Finally, he changed to work for Stuart.
Norman was the top general in the nation with the top power. If he really pissed Norman off, he might be killed imdiately.
"Miss Yates, this mission....is really dangerous. I worked for him before."
"You’ve already betrayed him, haven’t you? You can ask whatever you want. I can give you whatever you want if I have."
Wow...
This could really touch him.
Blackwell held the money in his hands and kept telling him that he really felt guilty to Norman while asking Brittany what she wanted him to hack in an exciting voice.
Then, he hacked into the monitored control system and then Norman’s computer.
Norman was a general. He needed to handle lots of stuff every day. Therefore, his computer was on all the ti. The computer was on the desk facing the door of the bedroom. Brittany could see the layout of the room clearly.
"Holy crap. Half naked man. Miss Yates, you are really...."
"Shut up. Look away," Brittany said in a vicious voice.
Blackwell shrunk his head imdiately and said, "Call if you have any other questions. I’ve turned off the light of the cara. He would not see anything. You can operate it remotely. But be careful. I would delete all traces of your operation. I need to leave now. Enjoy."
"What the hell are you talking about? I’ve seen lots of n. Why do I need to enjoy him?"
"I understand," Blackwell showed a naughty smile. Then he turned around and left.
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