Chapter 148 Honey's Three Trump Cards (Part One)
Chapter 148 Honey's Three Trump Cards (Part One)
Leaning against the bedpost, Lucas was thinking about something, with one hand holding the back of his head and the other as the pillow for Sophia. It seemed that he was thinking about something.
As Sophia's slender finger streaked on his chest unconsciously, she sank into silence for a long time before she said in a low voice, "Is the Black Tulip really so good?"
"Never failed." Lucas looked solemn.
"That's because he didn't meet us." Sophia encouraged her husband. She didn't believe that there was such a man who could do anything he want. Although she hadn't seen the horrible power of Ink Store and Kris with her own eyes, she had faith in her husband. He had not only four competent generals, but also bloody shadow and hacker alliance. Even if he was a really scheming man, they could still have him at his disposal! Most importantly, he had a smart, resourceful wife who was an excellent actress and could help him. In a word, when soldiers come, they will block them. When water comes, they will cover them.
Looking at her trusting face, Lucas smiled and kissed her on the forehead dotingly. No matter how much pressure he was under and no matter how bad his mood was outside, as long as he got home and saw this sweet face, all the cells in his body were cleared up, and the negative emotions were dissipated. He knew that even if he had the whole world without her, his life was still lonely; even if he had lost the whole world, as long as she was by his side, he felt happy.
In fact, he didn't worry about the so-called "Black Tulip", but about the European gangs behind it. He hadn't known their background yet. They must follow Rossi's clue as soon as possible.
"Black Tulip is good at camouflage. It's very changeable. If you meet strangers recently, be careful." He reminded her cautiously. The reason why the dark organization hired "Black Tulip", was definitely not for a picture, but to put him down. They wanted to weaken the strength of him and bloody shadow. Therefore, Lucas could not let the "Black Tulip" succeed. Instead, he wanted to take a revenge.
Sophia thought carefully about the people who were with her recently, only Linda and Nancy could draw her attention. But when she remembered that Linda had reached Bluewater Villa this morning, her curiosity seemed to be too strong.
Lucas thought for a while, "I will ask Jerry to investigate Linda first."
In the international group of Q City.
A magnificent jewelry show was being held here.
Colorful beams of light flickered on the bridge and the laser lights constantly changed. Colorful and bright light made up various dreamlike scenes. The famous models were wearing precious jewelry, slowly shuttling in the hazy dynamic space in the melodious music.
All ladies present were obsessed with this gorgeous diamond.
For men, the beautiful appearance and attractive figure of the model may be more attractive than the glory of the jewelry.
With a half smile on his face, Lucas looked at those glamorous models on the rooftop. Nobody could tell what he was thinking about. He came here alone today, and it seemed that he came here only for fun.
Linda, the famous model, wore a huge pink diamond necklace which weighed as 49 carats.
Her perfect hot figure and beautiful face attracted every man present.
Lucas looked at Linda, with an enigmatic light in his eyes.
After the jewelry show, there was a magnificent ball.
Undoubtedly, the handsome, unrestrained Mr. Lucas became the focus of attention of the crowd.
In the hall, he met many charming eyes, with the obsessed gaze of bees. Countless charming figures made every effort to attract his attention.
Tonight, he was also extremely enthusiastic that he hugged two girls in his arms, which surprised the girls. They poured themselves like bees and flirted with him. No one cared that he was married.
In the banquet hall, he was staring at by a pair of beautiful eyes. Her eyes were filled with hunger and thirst.
When he held another beautiful woman in his arms and was about to walk to the dance floor, she stood up and slowly walked towards him.
"May I have a dance with you?" Linda's Chestnut long hair fluttered in the air, strings of hair, hot and charming, and the light purple long skirt rippled slightly in her legs.
He stood up, raised her chin with his index finger, and glanced at her indifferently. Then he grasped her wrist, and a hurricane like circle took her into the dancing floor.
The dance started.
A warm tango.
It was undeniable that Lucas had an irresistible charm of women, and a more fascinating magic. All women who got close to him were all captivated.
When his perfect face turned to her, she took a deep breath. He smelled... What an irresistible temptation. The expensive aroma of stubble shaver, clean male flavor, made her feel relaxed and happy.
The song ended soon. She was still longing for more, and he seemed to be the same. Therefore, she became his exclusive partner during the next dance. She also became the focus of attention and
jealousy at the party.
The night was as dark as ink, and the moon was as light as water.
After the ball, he drove her to the apartment in his luxurious Maybach.
He got off the car, opened the door for her gentlemanly, and saw her to the elevator door.
The gorgeous pearl dress on her body was shining in the light.
With her slender fingers rolling her hair, her charming eyes squinted slightly, and only a hint of dreamlike black appeared.
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"It's normal for a man to act according to the circumstances. I respect my wife, but she is not the only woman I have." Lucas looked at her with a faint smile on his face.
"But your wife is pregnant now." She said, shrugging her shoulders.
"Yes." He sighed, "She has a bad temper and is lost in various fancies and conjectures all day. She even came up with a woman called Nancy. I have to come out to have a good breath."
She smiled, and her voice reverberated in the wind. "A man like you should have been like this. It's a pity that you only belong to one woman."
"Do you know what kind of woman I like the most?" He suddenly leaned over, her eyes filled with greed and eagerness, "What kind of?" She swallowed hard.
"Enthusiastic." The corners of his mouth lifted slightly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly held her into his arms and pulled her towards himself.
However, he loosened his grip on her and said in a low and attractive voice, "We have the luck in the future, goodnight!" He straightened his body and turned away before she woke up. His steps were elegant and calm, making no secret of his arrogance.
She leaned against the door of the elevator and felt empty. When he disappeared in the darkness of night, she took a deep breath and sucked the good taste in the air. Her eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.
Someone like him was poisonous and highly toxic. Once she fell in love with him, she was like a moth that darted into the fire, but she could do nothing with it.
There was a slight chill in the wind at midnight. The clouds were thin and the moon sank. A few starry stars hung in the distant sky, with a glint of desolation.
Lying on the bed, Sophia wasn't sleepy at all. Though she had faith in him, she was waiting for him to come back. She has 99% confidence in him. And 1% of concern. In her mind, men would always lose their heads and couldn't control themselves no matter how well they controlled themselves.