NovelEnglishReese stiffened slightly and then felt helpless: "Otherwise, what do you think is suitable to describe our situation
now? Should | say that you were my husband? Didn't we agree to have a confidential marriage?"
Lukas's face looked a little ugly; indeed, they were in a secret marriage agreement.
However, he subconsciously felt that the senior who called earlier was the one Reese liked.
The reason Reese didn't want to say that he was her husband was because she was afraid that the other party
would misunderstand her. She must have wanted to wait a year to divorce him before rekindling her relationship
with this senior.
He made up a big by himself. When he thought about this possibility, his expression becmore and
more ugly, and his whole body's aura sank to a freezing temperature.
Reese noticed that something was wrong with this man again and felt a little tired. "Lu..."
She didn't manage to call the man's ncompletely when she saw her mobile phone light up on the coffee
table.
They almost turned their heads together, looking at the mobile phone on the table at the stime.
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James: [Lil sis, you should be separated from Lukas now; stay away from him from now on; he is not a good
person! |
Reese's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously reached out for her phone.
But at the stime, Lukas calmly grabbed her hand.
Moreover, he used his injured hand to grab her hand. Reese was so frightened that she didn't dare to move a bit;
she could only speak with worry, looking at his face, "Lukas, your hand..."
Lukas looked ugly and said in a gloomy voice, "My hands were the injured ones, not my brain. | can see that;
what you were worried about isn't actually my hands but James message. I'll look into it!"
Reese suddenly fell silent. To be honest, she really was worried.
She was worried about Lukas's hand; it's human nature. She was worried about him-not about the message that
James had sent, but because she was afraid that Lukas would be in a bad mood and get angry if he saw the
message's content!
With a ding-dong sound, a message from James cover again.
James: [Lia, are you home? You have to tellif you're halready, lest | worry. Also, remember our
agreement. You have to treatto dinner; you can't play tricks this time. When the tcomes, | will decide
the tand place. How about it? ]
Reese felt a headache coming; James really knew how to pick his time, and this bastard doesn't really know how
to filter his words. She saw Lukas's increasingly ugly face, and his eyes looked even more cold.
Reese was carefully thinking about how to explain it to Lukas properly so that he wouldn't be furious.
In the end, Lukas grabbed her mobile phone from the coffee table and held it hard with his injured hand.
Reese's expression suddenly changed when she saw that his wound was opened and blood was oozing out and
sticking to the phone.
She was so frightened that she stood up abruptly and looked at Lukas with a frown: "Lukas, put the phone down.
If you are in a bad mood, you can't joke with your body!"
Lukas held the phone in his hands. He stared at Reese with his deep and complicated expression, but with a hint
of chill: "Do you really care about my health?"
Reese's eyes turned red all of a sudden. "Do you think | don't care? Am | that cruel to not care about your
injury?"
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Lukas looked at Reese faintly and suddenly sneered, "Yes, it's precisely because of this injury that | acquired from
saving you that you care!"
Reese couldn't help frowning, that's not what she meant at all!
She looked at Lukas's hand deeply, and her tone was anxious and a little angry: "Lukas, don't think too much
about it, okay? I'm really worried that your wound will open up again. As for James, he and | are just friends. It
meant nothing; | know you have a problem with him; you don't have to be angry about it! Okay?"
Lukas looked at Reese steadily; his expression turned serious, but his tone was a bit self-deprecating: "Reese, do
you know that | dislike James the most?"
Reese looked at him at a loss: "What?"
When Lukas thought of James, his face turned livid and gloomy, and he wished he could throw him into a frying
pan and fry him alive: "I hate him the most. He insisted on pretending to protect you even though | was there.
Just to makefeel uncomfortable!"
Reese said helplessly, "He's just afraid that I'll get hurt, and he doesn't know about our relationship either!"
Hearing her say those words, Lukas took a deep look at her, and his expression suddenly turned into a sarcastic
one.
He directly threw her mobile phone on the sofa, turned around and was about to go upstairs.
Reese ignored her mobile phone and turned around to follow him.
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