My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance)

Chapter 194

My Love My Hatred Chapter 194

Lance Mason came up to me and tapped my shoulder, “What are you looking at?”

I turned around and looked at him calmly, “I was just looking at the people downstairs. You see, they

have their own things to do.”

“They are just here to eat and shop, what more can they do?” Lance said while looking down with me.

He didn‘t know what I meant.

I shook my head and said, “That‘s not what I meant.” This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“What do you want to say? Just tell me straight away.” He said impatiently.

“Nothing. Let‘s eat some good food and buy something.” I grabbed his

arm.

He looked happy when I grabbed his arm.

“Didn‘t you say that you want to buy heels?” He asked.

“Shoes here are expensive. I want to ask your opinion before I use your money to buy it.”

I said. I couldn‘t believe I just said that!

Shoes in this mall are really expensive. I couldn‘t seem to find any shoes which cost less than four

digits.

“I have never scolded you for using too much money, have l?”

Lance Mason is very rich and he will give me anything that can be bought by money if I want it. But I

never want his money. I was never a gold

digger.

“That‘s the problem with you men. You don‘t know that we women want to look good for you.”

“You want to look good for me?” Lance Mason looked at me and looked like he didn‘t believe what I

said.

I shrugged and said, “We are getting married soon. You are my husband and I am your wife. Is there

any problem that I want to look good for my husband?”

“No problem.” Lance said.

“What you said just now doesn‘t have a problem. It is you, who has a problem.” He said after he

stopped for a few seconds.

“What do you want me to do for real? You said that I am not a responsible wife and when I choose to

be one, you said that I have a problem.”

Lance padded my head and said, “If you really want me to be happy. Do something for me and don‘t

speak.”

There was one shortcoming of Lance Mason, he would ask for more when you started to treat him

well.

“I will be good for you as long as you don‘t restrict my freedoms.”

What I meant was that if you treat me well, I would be good for you too.

“What do you want to say for real?” He pulled me to him.

“Nothing. I just feel bored, I want to go out and work.”

I said acting like I suddenly came up with this idea.

He knitted his eyebrows when he heard what I said, “Didn‘t I tell you to work for me? What more do you

want?”

“Staying by your side every day doesn‘t count as work. You had ripped my clothes off on the first day of

work.

That’s not work.” I said sarcastically.

Lance Mason placed his hands on my shoulder and said, “Don‘t you think you have asked too much,

Jennie?”

I shook my head and said, “I don‘t think so. I am a human; I have the right to be independent. You said

I asked too much but you are the one who restrict my every movement. I won‘t listen to

you if you treat me like that. I don‘t think that this is the right way to treat me

well.”

Lance Mason sighed after he heard what I said, he let go of my shoulder and said, “I wanted to give

you more freedom, but do you think you deserve that? You would run away from me. I am not brave

enough to give you the freedom you want. I don‘t want you to leave

me.”