A Moment in Destiny

“Let’s go, I will be more relieved by sending you back!”

Leila’s small hand clutching her phone but she dared not to call Vincent as she was really afraid of his anger.

Julian Gordon got off the car before he took care of Leila getting off when both of them reached the villa. “Make sure you don't forget to take anti-inflammatory medicine, even though it's a small wound, you still need to take some antibiotics!”

“Thank you for sending me back!” Leila nodded her head.

“Good night!” Julian waved his hand and his eyes purposely looking into the direction of the villa before he got into the car.

Standing at the door where the lights in the villa’s lobby were on, Leila took a deep breath, sensing that there would be something happening to her, yet, she still pushed the door open and walked in.

There was a smell of tobacco and immediately, she felt an oppressive pressure around her which was even more depressing.

Leila subconsciously looked at the sofa where Vincent in his casual white top and beige trousers sitting there with a lazy posture. Yet, he was holding a cigarette between his long fingers while looking at her with his cold and sharp eyes.

Lowering her head to cover her wound on her forehead, she called out nervously, “Mr White!”

“Where have you been?!” Vincent lifted his head and asked in a cold voice.

“Working over... overtime!”

“Is lying fun, Leila?” Vincent stood up immediately and gazed coldly at the woman who was standing at the entrance of the villa and dared not to come over.

“I’m sorry!” She could only apologize.

“Did you go to meet your adulterer?”

“No!” Biting her lips, she then said softly, “I don’t have such a hobby!”

“Don’t you? Then who did you give your first night to?” His tone was clearly unpleasant.

For Vincent, he couldn’t understand the woman in front of him. If she was not an easy woman, why did she seem innocent as looking from her pure and clear eyes?

If not, he had checked that she was a virgin before but she lost her hymen after she had returned from a business trip and she seemed calmer than him when being questioned.

Was it possible that she can be passionate with men night after night without having the most basic shame as a woman?

Vincent didn’t speak anything but Leila subconsciously looked at him who showed a cold face with a cold smile, and yet, she could sense the anger around him and it looked like that he was going to burst in his anger.

“Do you want supper? I’ll cook for you!” Not wanting to argue, she turned and walked towards the kitchen but her foot was twisted and she was not walking well, yet, she gritted her teeth and straightened her back to make her stride smoother to walk into the kitchen.

She didn’t want to tell him that she had a car accident today because she knew even if she did, he might not care for her.

“I ask you again, where have you been?” He obviously refused to stop questioning.

teeth

her with Renee

“Didn’t you work overtime?”

go shopping after working overtime!”

office building of the Overseas Chinese Affairs Office

me?” Leila was stunned then

full of disdain, he smoked and exhaled a white circle, “Leila, you are my wife and do remember of your status, don’t shame on me and

unintentional

was painful enough, and after a while, she

haven’t eaten my dinner yet!” Vincent

“Alright! I’ll cook the dinner for

cold voice, “Next time, when I call you, answer it in three seconds

“Yes.” Leila answered softly.

“Answer it!”

I will answer it

to get the vegetables from the fridge. Luckily, she had

the vegetables skillfully, followed by unscrewing the

bottom of her heart and told

she then took the spatula and

saw the gauze on her forehead which was hidden under her forehead, he frowned and immediately,

didn’t notice that Vincent had appeared at the door. By the time when she turned around to

to the floor with a

figure was right in front of her and before

duck her head

but he only raised his two thick eyebrows. He frowned when his long and slim fingers pulled her hair away and he saw a white gauze on her forehead in

of her dress with her slender hands, she looked so nervous as

a displeasure in his heart, “Tell me,

even more nervous, and her beautiful face turned

cause you to bleed?” The tone of his voice remained

if he was

looked at her

calm tone and nervous expression made

sure you are

“Yes!” She nodded.

I want to eat hand-rolled noodles! Can you?” Vincent glanced at

he would instruct her to make complicated hand-rolled noodles.

Since you are fine, make it faster!” As soon as finishing his words, he turned around and stepped out of

and immediately, she took the broom to clean the porcelain tiles in the

the sofa and his body leaning on the chair with his eyes closed. Beneath his eyelids which were covered by the long eyelashes was greenish as if

She