Chapter 1097 Itâs like coaxing a child.
Nacy sat in the car, watching her leave. Her eyes fell on Nikitaâs back with concerns and worries.
Itâs not a good thing for Nikita to be attracted to Mr. Hall.
Even though he didnât do anything to harm her in the past two years when he imprisoned Nikita on the island, no one can guarantee he wonât suddenly go crazy one day and hurt Nikita.
Since he can keep Nikita imprisoned for two years and spend such a long time looking for her, he must be somehow paranoid. With this kind of paranoid personality, he will try his best to get what he wants.
If he fails, he may do something extreme.
In addition, Mr. Hall is a famous pervert. Nacy thinks itâs even more likely to happen.
Nikita got back to her apartment. As she just opened the door, she got a phone call from Sheehan.
ment change She answered the phone while changing into her slippers!
âNiky, are you back home yet?â
With the manâs low and magnetic voice sounding in her ears, Nikita felt that her ears were crisp and numb, as if there were current in his voice.
âYeah.â After changing into her slippers, Nikita closed the door and slowly walked toward her room.
When she walked to the front of sofa, she kicked off her slippers aside at will and threw herself at the corner of the sofa, as if she had no bones.
âSo you are already in your room?â
âYes, I just got in.â
âYou were not in danger, were you?â
âHmm?â Nikita narrowed her eyes. âWhat do you mean?â
Sheehan sat in the car and turned to look out of the car window. His deep eyes were half narrowed.
And there was coldness showing in his eyes. âYates saw you at the auction. He said Mr. Hall was also there.â
âIâm fine.â Nikitaâs voice sounded a bit serious. âThis is not his territory. He canât mess around with me.â
Sheehan could tell that his little girl was in a bad mood over the phone, because her voice sounded cold and serious, wrapped in depressed aura.
He chuckled. And then his voice became lower and softer, as if he was coaxing her: âAre you feeling a little blue?â
Nikita sipped her lips and snorted. She curled up in the sofa with a gloomy expression.
âThere are some desserts you like in the refrigerator.â Sheehan chuckled, as if he were coaxing a little child. âSweet desserts can always make you feel better. Iâm on, my way home. Is there anything I can bring back to you?â
Hearing that there were desserts in the refrigerator, Nikita jumped up from the sofa.
She took out a mango mousse cake from the refrigerator.
Sheehan even got the spoon well-prepared for her. Nikita put the cake on the coffee table, opened the box and dug a big spoon of cake.
The cake, which had been frozen all day, tasted icy and sweet, which was just perfect.
Sweet desserts can really make people feel better. And now, she feels less upset.
âBring me back a cup of bubble tea.â Nikita slowly enjoyed her cake. And she somehow felt cured by delicious foods.
âBubble tea? Itâs a little late now. Arenât you afraid that it will influence your sleep?â
âNo.â
Sheehan chuckled again and spoke up in an affectionate tone: âOkay, so besides bubble tea, what else do you want?â
âJust bubble tea will be fine. I want to drink the bubble tea from the Honey Snowy.â
After hanging up the phone, Sheehan asked Vernon: âDo you know a bubble tea store called Honey Snowy?â
âHoney Snowy?â Vernon was stunned for a moment. Then he nodded: âI think so. The music playing in that store is quite catchy. I love you~ You love me~ Honey Snowy is so sweet~ Do you mean this store?â
Sheehan:
âSearch its location.â
âOK, Mr. Lambert.â Vernon quickly searched through his phone. âMr. Lambert, I got one here. According to the map, it will take about half an hour to drive over. Do you want to head there now?â