A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 231 The silent cold war

"Miss Alisa, is it because you make a mistake?" Ann asks immediately.

Alisa shakes her head. "What I saw with my own eyes can't be wrong. Well, Ann, I know these things

are small things for your absurd master, but I can't stand it."

Love is selfish and narrow. She can't share it with others.

"Oh..." After all, Davis uses to be in the flowers. Ann can't answer for a while, so she has to smile with

Alisa. "Miss Alisa, are you wrong? It may not be easy to say other people, but my young master is

special to you. Since he get together with you, he really has no contact with other women."

"That's just what you see. You don't follow him every day. How do you know what he's doing?"

"Oh..."

"Well, I'm so tired. I want to go back!"

Alisa doesn't want to talk to Ann about it anymore.

She thinks it is very comfortable to live here before, but now, such a big house seems very empty to

Alisa.

She goes back to the room and is staring at the big bedroom.

But she has no reason to think about it. Which woman does Davis get together with?

Alisa is shocked when the phone rings.

She reaches for it.

There comes Jerry's giggling inside, "Hey, hey, Alisa, are you arguing with Davis?"

Alisa replies coldly, "Of course not as you wish!"

"Alisa, why are you so stubborn? Davis, he's a man. He also has physiological needs. You can't satisfy

him with your baby now, so can't you be more generous?"

"Jerry, what do you mean?"

"Oh, me, I want to tell you that the final winner must be me. While the child is not big now, hurry to kill it

in order to avoid regret in the future. You haven't seen it on TV. Those rich young men marry three

wives and four concubines in private. The woman who can sit in the position of the first lady must be a

generous woman, and you are obviously not suitable for..." Jerry is talking, laughing frivolously from

time to time.

Alisa sneers suddenly, "Jerry, do you think I can't see your way of doing things? If Davis really likes

you, do you have to come to me again to play tricks? You're like this. It's just one thing. There's nothing

between Davis and you!"

Jerry's heart is angry seeing Alisa saying so sharp.

She thinks that she can seduce Davis, but she doesn't think that Davis is not interested in it at all.

What's so good about this damn Alisa? She is a little girl who has no family background, no status and

no merit.

Are all the men in the world blind?

Why can't Jerry get it no matter how hard she tries?

She is not willing, she is not willing!

"Well, Alisa, you'd better be tough! Don't blame me for not warning you in advance, Davis will leave you

soon."

Alisa also fights back stubbornly, "Right? Then wait and see who laughs last."

Alisa hangs up heavily. She is very angry. Jerry is too much.

Flies don't stare at seamless eggs. Davis, you bastard are too much.

Alisa is very upset as the anxious day passes.

Eyes are looking at the TV picture, but nothing can be seen in it.

She wants to call Davis, but she doesn't have the courage.

Jordan doesn’t come back until dinner, but Davis hasn't come back yet.

Alisa can't help but ask Jordan directly.

"Where's Davis?"

"Oh, Davis has gone to sea. He has some entertainment. He may not come back tonight."

Jordan replies honestly.

Alisa is sad again. Go to sea? Why go to sea now? His company is not at sea. What does he do at

sea? This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Well, it's entertainment again. Alisa is boring.

Everything is so tasteless.

Alisa is so upset that she can't help dialing up Davis at about ten o'clock.

"Davis, where are you?"

But there is a woman's charming voice on the phone. Miss, who are you looking for?"

There comes some passionate and noisy music sounds in addition to women's voices,.

Alisa feels sadness like a cat scratch when she is hearing the woman's voice.

"Who are you? Where's Davis?"

"Davis! Ah…Well…I hate you, you make me pain..." The woman's voice is so excited that she calls out

suddenly.

"Davis, your phone..."

Alisa hangs up in a hurry, damn it, asshole, asshole.

Alisa just hangs up and Davis calls back.

Alisa's cell phone rings all the time. She can't answer it. She is angry staring at it.

Davis keeps dailing. Alisa puts her hand over her ears, but she doesn't pick it up.

He finally stops after a while. Alisa glances at the screen and misses a dozen calls.

"Miss Alisa, did you sleep?"

Ann's voice comes in through the door, and she runs in with her cell phone in her hand.

"Miss Alisa, it is master's phone, would you answer it."

"I won't answer it. Tell him I'm sleeping!"

Alisa gets into bed simply and pulls the quilt to cover her head.

Ann is so helpless that she has to speak to her mobile phone and says, "Young master, Miss Alisa is

asleep. She doesn't answer the phone."

Alisa sees Ann hang up the phone, and then her face comes out of the quilt.

"Miss Alisa, you are..."

Alisa's face is covered with tears. She bites her soft lower lip. "Ann, I'm sleepy. Go out!"

Ann sighs and shakes her head. Are these two people playing house again?

Sometime they are too sweet for a while. Now they are not like this again.

Alisa is lying in bed with her eyes open when Ann is closing the door.

There is no light in the room, so the night willfully dominates the room. The sadder she feels, the more

she remembers that scene they get together.

Once she thinks he is just arrogant, now she thinks maybe more than that.

Cold tears are running down her cheeks. Alisa can't control her emotions. The more she thinks about it,

the more she feels sad.

She doesn't know how long later, the door opens suddenly.

Davis is back!

Although the other side's voice is very low and light, Alisa feels it clearly.

Because she doesn't sleep at all, she can feel the sound of the needle falling on the ground with her

eyes open.

The light of the corridor outlines his tall figure, and the door closes gently again.

Te light from the outside comes in faintly in the little gap,.

There is another breath in the room. Alisa doesn't move. She closes her eyes and pretends to be ill.

She doesn't want to talk to him because her resentment towards him has not dissipated.

She can feel that he comes to her slowly though she closes her eyes.

His breath is heavy in the silent darkness.

She can smell the faint perfume of his body and the smell of wine when he approaches.

A deep sigh rings in her ear.

He squats down by the bed and reaches for her cheek.

The moonlight comes in from the window and spreads to the room quietly.

Her little figure curls up on the bed, and she seems so small and thin with tears left on her face.

The big eyes are covered by the thick honey eyelashes, and the small nose is still contracting. It seems

that she must be very sad and angry to fall asleep.

Davis's dark eyes are staring at Alisa's face for fear of missing something.

His hot lips kiss on the corner of her eyes after a long time.

His breath fills her senses, and she wants to open her eyes, grasp his collar, and ask him.

"Davis, why are you doing this to me, you bastard?"

But she doesn't open her eyes and just think like that.

She doesn't want to argue with him or demand his love for her.

Well, if he really doesn't love her anymore, she doesn't have to ask for anything.

She feels his figure gradually away aftera long time, and then walks out.

Alisa opens her eyes hearing the sound of closing the door. There is no figure in the bedroom, as if it is

just her illusion.

Alisa wakes up early the next morning.

"Miss Alisa, you're awake. Did you sleep well last night?"

Ann comes in and opens the curtains to let in the fresh air.

Alisa laughs a little bit farfetched. In fact, she doesn't sleep well last night and can't sleep at all.She is

awakened by a nightmare as long as she falls asleep. It's repeated all night. The quality of sleep is so

bad.

"Where is he?"

The smile on Ann's face pauses slightly, "Well, you say Master Davis! He came back late last night, he

is afraid of disturbing you, so he slept on the sofa in the living room downstairs all night."

Alisa gets up wearing her pajamas, and walks lazily to the window.

Early in the morning, she sees the garden in the distance. Davis stands in the morning light, holding a

red wine bottle in his hand, and puts a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

Alisa is a little depressed. She thinks he is still sleeping.

Davis turns around and walks in after a long time.

Alisa just sees his face at the same time.

His face is gloomy, his eyes are full of red blood, his tie is crooked and loose, and his shirt is wrinkled

Is this the sequel of pleasure consumption last night?

Alisa is slightly shocked for a moment, and hears the voice of Davis and Ann talking outside the door.

"Miss Alisa is awake, young master!"

"Well, go out!"

There is no bottle in his hand when Davis enters the room.

Two people four eyes are looking at each other, Alisa eye socket is suffused with red, she turns a face

stubbornly, do not see him.

Davis takes two steps to her, and then he stops again and turns to the bathroom.

"I'll take a bath!"

He throws her a cold word, and then walks into the bathroom, which hears the sound of water soon.

Alisa looks at the suit and shirt he throws on the sofa.

There are some faint lipstick prints on the collar of the shirt.

He just takes a bath like this early in the morning. What do you want to cover up?

Tears are in Alisa's eyes. After a long time, Davis comes out of the bathroom with only a bath towel

around his waist.

He goes to the dressing room, and Alisa sits on the sofa, staring at the clothes he has taken off.