Billionaire's Sweetheart

Chapter 816

It was also because Edward had drank that much, that was why his emotions were so explosive. Furthermore, he seemed to be in a good mood today, and at this moment, he had disregarded his good image, so he directly thought of this possibility.

After the two of them kissed once, Felicity avoided him, turned, and quickly ran up the stairs.

As for why she was running, she did not know but she felt that the man's aura behind her was too dangerous, making her want to run faster and quickly back to her room. Here, the chances of being seen by others were too high, she did not want to wake up tomorrow to receive the servant and auntie's peculiar gaze.

Therefore, she had to run.

But Edward found her very cute and wanted to play with her once more. When she ran, his footsteps sped up. You have to know that his legs are way longer than hers, no matter how Felicity ran, she wouldn't be able to escape from the range of his long arms.

Therefore, Felicity was once again pitiful and was caught, once again pressing her back against the wall, once again being pushed back by the man's thin lips, once again once more disturbing their souls.

Felicity felt that no matter how merciless and boring a woman was, as long as she was picked up by Edward, she would definitely be burnt to ashes.

Just like at this moment, she felt that her feelings weren't that strong. But why, at this moment, did she feel as though she wanted to ignore everything and sink into depravity together with him? This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The feeling of dying.

It must be because his methods were too brilliant, or it could be because her willpower was too weak.

Edward was only teasing her a little, but seeing that her beautiful face was abnormally red under the dark wall lamp, he let go of her hand again, so Felicity could only run upstairs again.

She really couldn't stand this man being pampered like this. She felt her heart was beating so fast, so fast.

Thinking that it would definitely not be easy tonight, right?

Well, why was she looking forward to it?

She must have been corrupted by this man.

Or perhaps, she was willing to be corrupted in front of him.

Felicity felt that her legs were so weak that she could no longer run. Finally, she finished running down the long staircase.

When she turned around, the man was following behind her leisurely and unperturbed, causing her to feel embarrassed.

The reason why Edward followed closely behind her was not because he wanted to tease her at all, but to protect her from falling down just because her legs were weak.

In Edward's eyes, Felicity's cute and lovable appearance was really like a feather, brushing non-stop against his chest. This kind of feeling, was indescribably wonderful, as if tonight would definitely be an unforgettable time.

When Felicity reached the staircase that led to the corridor, she was so weak that she couldn't walk anymore. Panting slightly, she turned her head to look at the man's slow and unhurried steps.

She smiled and headed for their bedroom.

However, she seemed to have thought wrong and missed the evil light in the man's eyes.

When she took a few steps forward, the man bullied her again. Her back was hugged by a large palm and the man's forehead was pressed against her forehead. A scorching heat was sprayed on her face and the two of them stared at each other.

Felicity never thought that Edward would come again, her mind once again went blank, and the atmosphere around his also continued to grow. She discovered that her legs were already rooted to the ground, and were unable to move.

Edward took a step forward, and she unconsciously retreated. Just as her head was about to collide with the wall behind her, the man's palm came at the right time and blocked her from her head and the wall.

Felicity was unable to think about it now, and all she could think about in her mind was this man in front of him.

It was as if he had brought her into another space. She felt that he had taken control of her everything, including her soul.

The light from the wall lamp above shone down, Edward looked at her pink and beautiful face, unable to control his emotions.

Suddenly, perhaps because they were too immersed and did not notice, a nearby door opened.

Jack Hughes, who was holding a cup of water, was completely defenceless against the jealous scene.

He stood stiffly in the doorway.

Under the soft light in the distance, the two of them had reached the realm of selflessness.

Jack fiercely clenched the cup with his five fingers and almost crushed the glass in his hands.

He wanted to go back into the room, but his eyes couldn't leave the beautiful woman.

Just last night, he had still had a dream. In the dream, he and Felicity would stand at the top of this corridor and do the exact things that he was seeing right now.

Just that, the male lead was him, and not Edward.

In the dream, Felicity was also so charming and gentle, lying in his embrace.

Whether this was a dream or not, he had been replaced by Edward.

The jealousy and resentment in Jack's eyes had already reached their limit.

He felt that he shouldn't have allowed them to have such a beautiful atmosphere.

Thus, he did not want to return to his room.

Instead, he walked out and closed the door.

Sure enough, this effect was still useful. The two of them seemed to have been awakened.

Edward lazily ended everything. He raised his eyes and lightly swept a glance over him.

"Big Brother, you're back!" Jack suppressed the jealousy in his heart that was about to explode, and asked with an incomparably strong smile.

At this moment. Felicity looked like she had no face to see anyone. She lowered her head and her long hair covered her blushing face.

"Yes, do you want to go downstairs?" Only now did Edward realize that the position that he and Felicity were standing, seemed to be blocking the way.

"I'm a little thirsty, I want to go down and pour myself a cup of water!" Jack raised the water cup in his hand.

"Yeah!" Edward immediately reached out and hugged Felicity, then walked towards their bedroom.

Looking at their figures, Jack once again experienced the feeling of a bachelor dog being ruthlessly

injured.

He went downstairs and opened the refrigerator. Now he didn't want water anymore, he wanted to drink.

He opened a cup of wine and drank it all in one go. The cold wine did not extinguish the fire of jealousy in his heart.

When he thought about what would happen after they returned to their bedroom, Jack became extremely furious.

He had to drink again, and this time the wine ran down his collar and dampened his robe.

This time, he was so cold that he trembled. It was only then that he remembered the purpose of his return home.

Jack carried another bottle of wine up the stairs. When he reached the place where Felicity was leaning on a moment ago, he touched the wall with his finger, as if it was still warm.

"I will get you!" Jack clenched his teeth, and coldly swore in his heart.