Chapter 690 Drive Away The Mistress For Her Daughter
Chapter 690 Drive Away The Mistress For Her Daughter
After entering the villa, Eva went straight to the theme and went to the kitchen to make dessert. She didn't want to stay here any longer. She had a fiance now. She had to avoid arousing suspicion and not do anything that would make her Vinton misunderstand her.
While cooking, she hummed a song. "Sometimes I feel that I will never be full... She was looking forward to a charming face, which would enchant everyone. At last, she found that there was only one way, which was to use knockout drops... I'm just a little bird. Because I ate too much, I couldn't fly high. The tree I was looking for as a shelter had been crushed by me... "
With his arms crossed over his chest, Jim leaned against the door of the kitchen and looked at her. This song made him a little confused, but it was just a vivid reflection of a foodie.
"What song did you sing?"
"A little bird," Eva replied carelessly.
"It's perfect for you to sing your feelings." Jim sneered, full of mockery.
Eva turned her head and stuck out her tongue at him. "Those are my feelings. What do you think? Are you jealous?"
With a mischievous smile on his face, Jim said, "I'll hold my concert in Dragon City some time later. You can sing this song as the guest."
Eva choked hard, covered her mouth and coughed several times before she came to her senses. "Are you kidding?"
"Do I look like kidding?" Jim pursed his lips and put on a serious look. Obviously, he was serious.
"You... Why do you want me to be your guest? " Eva looked at him in confusion.
Jim hated complicated explanations the most. He just said indifferently, "You are the right person to be my guest."
Eva didn't think so at all. The only thing she wanted to do now was to stay away from this dangerous guy as far as possible, in case he would make trouble for her. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
"I have to prepare for the wedding. I don't have time."
Jim couldn't help frowning. There were many people who wanted to be the guest of his concert, but this heaven pepper refused. Didn't she overestimate her own status?
"Heaven pepper, this is also a form of debt repayment," he said coldly.
Eva didn't say anything. What she owed others was a tragedy.
"Well, I'll try my best to arrange the schedule."
After making the dessert, Eva was about to leave, but Jim asked him to eat with him again.
She didn't care about food anyway. She would never resist it.
She took a bite of the dessert and turned to look at Jim. "Scum Jim, I thought you were born to be a playboy, but I didn't expect you to be like this because you were hurt in love."
The corners of Jim's mouth twitched slightly. "Heaven pepper, where did you hear some ghost gossip again?"
"Is Janice also a gossip?" Eva raised her eyebrows.
Jim's face suddenly turned gloomy, as if it was covered by dark clouds. No wonder the heaven pepper came back from the side hall, and her temperament changed. She suddenly took back the curse. It turned out that she had known what had happened to Janice.
"It's none of your business." His tone was like the cold wind from Siberia, extremely cold. Janice was a permanent scar in his heart. It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but he would feel the pain at the mention of the name.
But strangely, this feeling seemed to have faded a lot recently. In the past few days, he was thinking about how to conquer this heaven pepper, and had never recalled the past.
"I know. I just ask casually. I won't mention it again," Eva said in a hurry. It was not good to reveal the scars of others. Although she didn't like scum Jim, she didn't want to do such a shameless thing.
Jim glanced at her and his face softened a little. This woman was sensible, or he would have thrown her out of the restaurant.
There was a moment of silence in the dining room. The two of them lowered their heads to eat without saying anything.
After a long time, Jim's low voice came, "Heaven pepper, have you passed the test of Elizabeth? Did she accept you?"
"No." Eva shrugged. It was impossible for her to pass the test without hope.
"So you plan to act first and report later?" Jim raised his eyebrows.
"Can't I?" Eva pouted at him. She knew that there were many rules in a rich family. It was not easy to marry a rich man, but she wanted to marry her Vinton, not a rich family. In her eyes, he was just Vinton who loved, spoiled, loved and cared for her. He was neither the son of the Xu family nor the son of a rich family.
Jim picked up the beer at hand and took a sip slowly. He said slowly, "It's said that a woman with big breasts are brainless. I don't expect that a woman like you who have a flat breast also a brainless.
Falling in love is a matter of two people, and marriage is a matter of two families, not as simple as you think."
"In my eyes, he is just Vinton, not the son of the Xu family," Eva said indifferently.
"You are deceiving yourself. His surname is Xu, and he can't escape from the affairs of the Xu family. He is also Elizabeth's son. Even if you don't want to admit it, she is your future mother-in-law. The fight between Essie and Zac's mother was a lesson for you. You'd better be mentally prepared. There will be a long-lasting battle between you and Elizabeth, and your IQ is only one third of that of Essie. It's easy for Elizabeth to kill you,"
Jim said in a serious and serious tone. He didn't know why he said these insignificant words to the heaven pepper. What happened between her and Vinton had nothing to do with him. Why should he worry about it?
However, when he thought of that she had a simple mind and developed limbs, and Elizabeth was cruel, cunning and she could be killed in a second, he felt nervous and worried that he couldn't even figure out what was going on.
It was rare to have a bosom friend and an enemy in life.
Invincible was empty and lonely. It was good for someone to provoke him, bicker with him, and fight with him.
So he didn't want to lose her.
"Scum Jim, am I so incompetence in your eyes?" Eva stared at him angrily. She was a black belt of judo. Although she couldn't beat him, it was more than enough to beat others.
"Of course." Jim sneered, as if he could see through her mind at a glance. "Fighting with my mother-in- law depends on your brain. Does fists and feet work? Are you going to beat Elizabeth?"
Eva was slightly stunned. She had never thought about this question. No matter how hateful and hateful Elizabeth was, she was an elder, her mother-in-law, Vinton's mother. If she beat her, she would be unfaithful, unfilial, merciless and put herself in a disadvantageous position.
"Scum Jim, you are so considerate. I really can't beat Elizabeth. I can only fight with her wisely like Essie."
"Forget about it, just take a look at your IQ score." Jim sneered. As for her brain, she could only be defeated.
"I'm not as stupid as you think!" Eva was speechless.
"Okay, then I'll wait and see how many rounds you can hold on." With his arms crossed over his chest, Jim wore an evil smile on his face.
"I won't be looked down upon by you." Eva clenched her fists and waved them in front of him confidently. The key to the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was her son's stand. As long as her Vinton was on her side, she would not lose to Elizabeth.
In the Rong Mansion.
After dinner, Irene said that she wanted to stay overnight in the Rong Mansion and chat with Ivy and others, so Mrs. Rose went back alone.
Feeling a little sleepy, Essie went back to her room to have a rest. Zac accompanied her while reading the construction magazine.
Irene knocked on the door and brought some fruits. She came specially for Zac. After bathing, she changed into a short skirt with a camisole.
But Zac didn't look at her. His eyes fell on the fruit plate. His wife was sitting the month and couldn't eat fruit, so he never ate next to her. He didn't want her to be greedy and couldn't help eating.
"Irene, you can eat by yourself. I won't eat," he said lightly and was about to close the door. Irene was very disappointed. Her eyeballs spun a circle secretly. When she turned around, she deliberately twisted her feet, pretending to fall.
Zac held her up and let go of her as soon as his hand touched her skin. But Irene didn't give up. She took advantage of the situation and bumped into his arms.
Instinctively, Zac pushed her away and took two steps back. Lucy, who came up to see her daughter, saw all these actions.
A hint of anger flashed through her eyes. Irene was too presumptuous. She dared to seduce Zac at the door of her daughter's room, but she still dressed so revealing. Obviously, she didn't take her daughter seriously.
Since her daughter was pregnant, she hadn't slept with Zac for several months. Zac was like a dry firewood. How could he stand Irene's flirtation?
Last time, her plan for Irene's blind date ended in failure. She had to continue to think of a way. She couldn't sit by and do nothing.
Thinking of this, she walked over.
"Irene, it's winter now. Don't you feel cold with so little clothes? Be careful not to catch a cold!"
"The heating is on at home. I don't feel cold at all. I still feel hot." Irene pursed her lips. It was not the right time for Lucy to show up. She had ruined her plan.
"Go get dressed. Although Zac is your cousin, he is a man after all. It's inappropriate for you to stand in front of him in such clothes," Lucy scolded.
"Aunt Lucy, you are so conservative. In France, women are all dressed like this on the street." Irene frowned unhappily.
"You are not in France now, but in Dragon City. People in Dragon City are very polite, righteous and not shameless." Lucy glared at her. It was not a good thing to be too conservative, but it was worse to be too open-minded.
"Irene, you can leave now," Zac said indifferently and invited Lucy into their room.
Seeing the door being ruthlessly closed, Irene felt as if her heart had fallen to the bottom of the Great Rift. She was incomparably disappointed.
Seeing her daughter sleeping, Lucy pulled Zac to the balcony. She must remind him.
"Zac, although Irene is your cousin, you are not related by blood. You have to keep a distance from her in the future."
Zac choked and coughed. Was his mother-in-law like a burnt child dreaded the fire? Even if they were not related by blood, Irene was his cousin. That was all.