Nothing Matters, except YOU & Me

Chapter 167

Tony’s eyes narrowed and he stopped walking up the stairs. Instead, he skirted around the coffee table

and picked up Myra’s bag from the sofa before taking out her phone.

Although there was no caller ID, with Tony’s strong memory, he clearly knew who this number belonged

to.

A frosty look flashed across his eyes. His thin lips twitched, then he swiped across the screen to

answer the call and said blankly, “Hello?”

There was a strange silence on the other end. In an instant, the caller hung up.

A sardonic smile appeared on Tony’s face. He played with the phone for a while; his eyes were

contemplative. Then, clutching the phone in his palm, he brought the bag of things upstairs to his

bedroom.

Myra had already entered the bathroom, and the sound of water from inside was rather loud. Tony

nonchalantly threw the bag onto the sofa in front of the bed, then fished out Myra’s phone and placed it

on the bedside table before going to the next room to take a shower.

It was early autumn, so it was considerably hot during the day, but at night, it was quite chilly. At this

moment, Myra was wrapped in a thin blanket, and it was almost as if she was going to fall off the other

side of the bed.

Tony chuckled slightly. When he laughed, he saw Myra’s back stiffen.

He took a few steps forward. Tiny droplets of water were sliding down his body that was wrapped in

only a bath towel, and his chest was firm.

Seeing as Myra wasn’t turning back, he twitched his eyebrows and climbed into bed.

Feeling the bed dip behind her, Myra became even more nervous. She pulled the thin blanket tightly

around her, and she could hear her heart beating rapidly as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Eventually, the man behind her gradually scooted over and pulled her to his chest.

This time, he didn’t turn her over. Instead, he hugged her from behind and laid fiery kisses on her.

Soon, his lips landed on the back of her neck.

Feeling the tremor of Myra’s body, Tony let out a low chuckle. “Did you dress like this on purpose?

Hmm?”

Just now, after Myra came out of the bathroom, she searched around for a while but only managed to

find Tony’s white shirt, so she had no choice but to put it on.

As she didn’t bring her clothes over, she could only dress this way for now. She was planning to go

home tomorrow in the clothes she wore yesterday, so she would only change into them then.

But, lying there in his shirt made her feel very embarrassed, which was why she wrapped herself tightly

with the blanket.Upon hearing Tony’s words, Myra’s ears turned extremely red. She was thankful that

she had not turned around, so the man couldn’t see how much she was blushing.

She made an act of struggling a little, then pretended to be calm as she said, “Stop messing around. I

want to sleep.”

“Myra, you’re always joking.” As Tony rubbed his chin on the woman’s shoulder, his hand inadvertently

went to press something on the phone that was on the bedside table. Then, his hand grew restless.

He let out a deep laugh. “Myra, do you like it when I do this to you?”

“B-B*stard!” Myra hissed in a low voice.

Tony kissed her ear and chuckled. “I like doing this to you.”

After that, he stopped suppressing himself.

Myra was uncertain why he seemed to be inducing her to say certain things tonight, but she didn’t want

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If he liked it, she would just say it to him.

When the room grew peaceful again, Tony brushed away the hair on Myra’s cheeks, then gathered her

into his arms and kissed her on the forehead. In his eyes, there was unconcealable pain and joy.

He thought of something, and a gleam flashed across his eyes. He then picked up the phone that he

had deliberately placed next to the pillow.

The phone had been on a call, but the person on the other end had hung up.

Tony’s thin lips twitched faintly as he threw the phone back onto the bedside table. After that, he fixed

his gaze on the right shoulder of the woman in his arms.

The skin there was supposed to be fair and smooth, but at present, there was an ugly scar in that area.

It was obvious that it was an old scar, as the mark was light, but if she wore sleeveless

As if remembering something, Tony’s face turned dark. Lowering his head, he kissed the fading scar.

Myra shrank back when she felt the man’s kiss, and she mumbled in a low voice, “No more…”

Fatigue was written under her eyes.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Tony hugged her tighter, then said bitterly, “Don’t think about that

scoundrel anymore.”

Meanwhile, a black Lamborghini was parked outside the Hart Family’s villa.

Ever since he saw Tony’s car on the mountain road tonight and heard Myra’s voice coming from inside,

Sean felt as if he was possessed by a demon—he couldn’t control his words and actions.

When he sent Lyla back to the villa, he didn’t care that she was weak. He simply let her get out of the

car and go inside on her own. After muttering that he had something to do, he drove off and came to

stop outside the Harts’ villa.

Myra had been inside until the wee hours of the morning. None of the people inside had come out at

all.

Cigarette butts were strewn all over the ground outside the car. As he thought of the two phone calls

just now, he felt the veins on his forehead bulging so hard that it hurt, and he couldn’t suppress the

anger trapped in his chest.

Tony had answered the first call, so he immediately hung up.

Within less than half an hour, Myra had called him back.

At first, he found it to be a bit of a fluke, thinking that Myra really couldn’t let him go. He deliberately

took his time picking up the phone, but when he answered the call, he heard the voices of Tony and

Myra!

‘Myra, do you like it when I do this to you? I like doing this to you.’

‘Myra, I like hearing your voice.’

‘Myra, I know that I’m your first man; you’re also my first woman…’

He’s lying! How is it possible that Tony’s never been with another woman before?! It was true that

people like them had a woman they loved, but in the business circle, which man didn’t socialize? And

which man wouldn’t feel restless when they had a hot beauty in their arms?

This despicable man! He’s just playing around, yet he made a lie sound so true!

Sean’s chest heaved sharply. Slamming his hands against the steering wheel, he ended up pressing

the horn.

In the silent night, the sound of the horn spread far and wide, and the piercing sound felt like a stab to

his heart.