Chapter 718 Blow smoke on her small face
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Anabelle curled her fingers, then Alphaâs cold, sharp voice reached her ear, âWhy are you silent?
Anabelle, I hate the way you are silent. I can give you a chance to explain. You should carefully explain what happened that year. Why did you take the initiative to find Rory? Why did you enter Bountyâs room? Why did you go out with Rory?â
This wasnât the first time Alpha asked these questions, and Anabelle was as confused as ever because she couldnât explain.
She didnât know what happened then. On Bountyâs birthday, Alpha took her back to the Augustine familyâs old house for dinner. Halfway there, she felt very uncomfortable. She didnât know what happened after that. She was already in bed, and she was still entangled with Rory.
She also watched the surveillance camera, and when she saw herself in the camera looking for Rory and entering Bountyâs room, she was too shocked to speak. She didnât remember any of these things.
But the person in the camera was herself, and she did all of this.
She doesnât know Rory at all. Before that, she only knew that he was her brother-in-law, and they had never talked privately.
This happened very strangely. Anabelle had explained it before, but her explanation was bland and ridiculous in the face of evidence.
No one believes her.
That day a bad thing happened to Bounty. The nine month-old baby was cut out of Bountyâs belly. She and Alpha were standing in the hallway at that time. Seeing the bruised child being carried away, Bounty cried bitterly. Day after day, the Augustine familyâs sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was also a scar between her and Alpha that would never heal.
Anabelle felt extremely sad and sorry for Bounty and the child at the time.
âWhere are we going now?â She changed the subject.
Alpha didnât talk about Bounty anymore. This topic would only push him and her into despair. He pursed his thin lips, âCome back with me.â
Come back with him?
Anabelle quickly declined, âIâm sure I canât get the divorce certificate, so send me back first.â âMy forehead hurts. Letâs go to my place first. You can take care of me.â Alpha said forcefully. At the mention of the wound on his forehead, Anabelleâs heart suddenly softened. Just now in a critical moment, he turned left, injuring himself and protecting her.
In fact, she knew he loved her.
She knew his love from the very beginning.
It was a pity that he couldnât afford to love her.
âItâs okay, but Iâll be back after treating you.â Anabelle compromised. Anyway, there was a big bump on his forehead.
At this moment, Alpha turned to look at her with a funny look, âWhy are you scared? Are you afraid that I will keep you overnight? Itâs not like we havenât slept together before.â
What was he talking about?
When he was young, he liked to joke like that. The number one businessman in Imperial, when Chapter 718 Now smoke on her small face taking off his expensive suit, became fearsome like a beast, making her blush.
Many years had passed, he was already a middle-aged man in his fifties, and he was still⦠stu pid as everl The older he gets, the messier he is!
Anabelle simply turned her head to look out the window, ignoring him.
Back at the mansion, Alpha entered the study. Anabelle found a small pill box and went to the study room to find him.
She had just walked to the door of the study when Alphaâs deep voice came from inside, âWhatâs with this financial report? Take it and do it again!â
He was losing his temper inside.
Anabelle peeked inside through the cra ck in the door. Documents flew across the handmade wool rug, and Aiden crouched down to pick up each document in submission.
Alpha was sitting in an office chair, wearing a dark gray shirt. He was holding a cigar between his hony fingers. In the hazy smoke, one could see his brows furrowed. He was cold and displeased and made people afraid to look at him.
Anabelle knew that he wasnât in a good mood and now heâs very angry. Aiden stayed by his side for so many years, doing everything safely, and rarely getting scolded.
Did she want to come in?
No.
Anabelle didnât come in because she was no stranger to him losing his temper, and every time he lost his temper, he took out his anger on her!
This time, because of Hounty, he was depressed.
Anabelle turned and left.
But the next second, from inside came Alphaâs powerful deep voice, âWhere are you going? Come in!â
He saw her and told her⦠to come in.
âShe stopped walking. At this time, the office door was opened, Aiden took the document out and said, âMadam, the boss told you to come in.â
Anabelle really wanted to say she heard it!
She hesitated for a moment and then entered the office.
Aiden stood outside, closed the office door, turned and went downstairs. At this time, he happened to meet the maid who was preparing to bring coffee upstairs and immediately said: âNo need to bring coffee. From now on, donât go upstairs. Donât bother boss and madam even if itâs urgent, okay?â
The maid nodded, âOkay.â
Aiden looked up at the closed office door upstairs. Having been with his boss for so many years, some of his behaviors and habits were ingrained in his bones. He was all so familiar with this.
Tor example, whenever the boss loses his temper, he turns to the madam.
At first, the boss called the madam into the office, but the two of them didnât come out for a long time.
When he went out, the madam was hugged by him, still covered by his coatâ¦
Then, the madam understood and refused to enter the office. The boss went straight to the bedroom and kicked the door open. He even cursed at the little things.
In the office, Anabelle stepped forward and placed the medicine box on the table. She looked up at Alpha with her cold almond eyes: âPut out the cigarette first. Iâll heal you.â
He reached out his large hand and grabbed her wrist.
Anabelle froze. This time he pulled hard, she was defenseless, directly falling into his lap.
His thighs were big and strong, she fell down and felt a lot of pain. Just as she was about to struggle, he lowered his head and viciously blew a mouthful of smoke into her face.
âCough cough..â
Anabelle immediately choked, coughing twice. Her cold almond eyes were red and wet, and she asked, âAlpha, what are you doing?â
Alpha looked at her, and pursed his thin lips, âWhat am I doing? Donât you think Iâm in a bad mood?
When Iâm in a bad mood, thereâs no need to heal the wound, but⦠to do something with you.â