My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 1750

"Eunice is coming back? Why didn't I hear about it?" Bruce looked at the people present and finally looked at Jefferson. "Jefferson, did you know?"

"Am I supposed to know about her return?" mocked Jefferson lazily.

Adrienne choked and coughed, which attracted everyone's attention in an instant. She scratched her head embarrassingly. "How come I didn't hear about Eunice coming back either?"

"Drink your soup." Jefferson instinctively reached out his hand and patted Adrienne's back, trying to soothe her. "Does it have anything to do with you whether someone else comes back or not?"

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with me?" Adrienne thought.

Eunice Johnston was also a member of the seven of them, and she was always caring about Adrienne. She had gone abroad to study the year before, and she was finally coming back to reunite with them. How could it have nothing to do with Adrienne?

Adrienne didn't know why, but suddenly she felt flustered. She put down the bowl and spoon. "You guys should eat first. I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as Adrienne left, everyone else looked at Jefferson and said, "Jefferson, we all know how Eunice feels about you. What are you going to do?"

Jefferson still had an indifferent attitude. "There are plenty of women who like me. Am I supposed to deal with them one by one?"

He was already very occupied by Adrienne. He had no time to deal with anyone else.

Why did they bother asking him what he planned to do? He had already told Eunice very clearly that he had no feelings for her, and he told her not to have any hopes.

"Haven't I done enough?" Jefferson thought.

Freya was worried and chimed in, "Jefferson, you can ignore it, but what about Adrienne? Don't forget, Adrienne and Eunice have been good friends since childhood. If she finds out about how Eunice feels about you, it'll be even harder for you to pursue her."

"I know what to do," answered Jefferson coldly. "Don't worry about it."

Freya added, "It's good that you know. I'm just afraid... Forget it, I'll go and check on Adrienne."

"Stop!" Jefferson stopped Freya and stood up. He strode to the bathroom, lit a cigarette by the door, and puffed two clouds of smoke. Then, he irritably put the cigarette out and went straight into the ladies' room.

Adrienne was washing her face in front of the sink. Seeing Jefferson suddenly barge in, she did not feel surprised. After all, it was not the first time for her to see him barge into the women's bathroom. "What are you doing?"

Jefferson stood beside her and looked at her pale face in the mirror. "Adrienne, I plan to announce that we have gotten married."

"Why would you do that? You don't want to be with the girl you like anymore?"

"You idiot!" Jefferson scolded.

Adrienne grabbed him anxiously and asked, "Jefferson, aren't you bored with this game of marriage yet?"

Game of marriage?

Did she really think that he was so free to play such a game with her?

Jefferson looked at her, hoping to see something different in her eyes, but he was let down. Except for anxiety, he did not see anything else in her eyes. He scolded her again, "Idiot!"

"I know that in your heart, I am an idiot who knows nothing, but why do you still have to announce our fake marriage-"

Before she finished her sentence, Jefferson suddenly kissed her. His kiss was just like his personality, overbearing and wild...

Just as Adrienne's mind was in a mess, Jefferson suddenly pushed her away and chided, "Idiot!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Adrienne in a daze. What was Jefferson trying to pull again? She felt like she was starting to understand him less and less.

Jefferson returned to the private room, but he had lost his appetite. He lit a cigarette and smoked one cigarette after another. Meanwhile, Adrienne ate away happily at her meal. She even ordered extra servings, which made everyone around her sweat at the sight of it.

How foolish could this girl be that she couldn't even tell that Jefferson was mad at her?

"Jefferson, stop smoking. You haven't eaten anything tonight, at least eat a little." Freya nudged Adrienne, hinting her to serve him some food, but she didn't get the hint at all. "Freya, I've eaten enough. Stop nudging me."

Freya was speechless.

So was everyone else in the room.

Jefferson's face was livid with rage.

On their way home, Jefferson's face was still ashen and he did not utter a single word.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Adrienne secretly looked at him several times. Seeing that his expression was gloomy, she carefully looked away. When he was angry, it was better not to provoke him.

The entire journey home was silent. After arriving home, Jefferson went straight into his study and banged his door shut. Adrienne was shocked and asked, "Mr. Hefner, what's wrong with you again?"

"You're such a mindless idiot!" said Jefferson.

Adrienne stared after him with a puzzled expression.

Recently, he was getting more and more unstable. If this went on, she felt like her life expectancy would definitely be cut down by at least two years.

Forget it, she told herself. It didn't matter. If he was angry, let him be. She would take a shower and go to bed early. The murderer had been caught. There were still a lot of things to do the next day, and she couldn't afford to delay.

While Jefferson was still filled with anger, his cell phone suddenly rang. He grabbed the phone and was about to burst into anger. But when he saw the caller ID on his screen, he forcibly suppressed the anger and greeted, "President Kyle, it's the middle of the night. What do you need me to do?"

A very magnetic male voice came from the phone. "I've already arrived in Chatterton Town. See you tomorrow."

"The President of Rovio has arrived in Chatterton Town, but yet there are no rumors at all. Your privacy is kept extremely well," teased Jefferson with a smile.

"I'll send you the meeting place later."

Jefferson let out a series of laughter. "Only you dare to talk to me in such a tone. If it were someone else, I would definitely not show up."

"I'm hanging up now," said the person at the other end of the line. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

"Wait a minute!"

"Is there anything else?"

"Nothing special. I'm just feeling a little lonely at this hour of the night. Since you called, I wanted to talk to you a little more, that's all," Jefferson continued.

The person on the other end of the call remained silent.

Jefferson had expected him not to answer and it didn't matter to him as long as he was listening. "Matthew, when you love someone who doesn't like you back, it's not a nice feeling. I advise you never to step foot into such a situation while you can. Or else, the one who suffers in the end will be you."

Beep, beep...

The other person had already ended the call. Jefferson was so annoyed that he wanted to throw the phone away. "I was just p*ssed off by that little idiot, and now this guy is p*ssing me off. Do you guys think I won't retaliate? Who the f*ck do you think you guys are?"