My Most Precious Wife

Chapter 4

Chapter 4 Don't Move

"Master, master, future mistress doesn't... doesn't seem right." Liam said as stole a glance at the

rearview mirror.

Hunter looked down at Emily, and without him realizing, this silly girl slid her leg on his lap and

straddled him. Ah... Liam flinched and the car almost mounted the curb.

Unacceptable, this is totally unacceptable! Never has there been any woman who dares to be so

disrespectful to Master!

Will the master throw her out of the car?

Emily squinted her eyes and stared at the dashingly handsome face, her breathing was fast and

labored.

Hunter however was ice cold, his fingers pinched her chin and lifted her face. "Who set you up?"

Tonight is their engagement, although he doesn't have any feelings for his fiancée, whoever dares to

harm his fiancée is as good as challenging him!

He narrowed his eyes, and with an air of vengeance, "Was it those two men?"

Emily wasn't in the mood to answer that question. Trying to break free from his grip, her head tilt

forward and kissed him...

Liam flinched again and the car almost swerved.

"Emily, do you know what you are doing?" Hunter pushed her away again. That stone-cold face finally

revealed a hint of concern.

How dare she kiss him! The nerve of this woman! "You... you!"

His voice seemed to be drowned by her kiss.

Hunter's hands continued to hold onto her shoulders and initially wanted to push her away, but the kiss

was unexpectedly good.

Then Hunter quickly realized that the girl in his embrace was like a time-bomb. Emily's hands were

once again held by Hunter. This time his voice was a little rough, "Don't move!"

But this girl could not control herself.

Hunter sighed coldly. Someone who didn't even flinch in face of danger was now agitated, "Find a

place and stop!"

Liam in sweating profusely in anxiety was trying to find a suitable place to stop. He accidentally looked

at the rear-view mirror and saw Emily kicking up a fuss.

She has really lost all composure, her face was flushed so red that it seemed like blood could ooze out

any moment. Hunter took notice and his cold heart started to reveal a trace of compassion.

His large hands grasped Emily's tiny hands, "Behave yourself, don't move."

He glanced forward and coldly said, "Do you want to keep your eyes?"

Though his voice was calm and collected, Liam panicked and sweated even more, "No... yes, I want

them..."

Mistress's hands were still on Master's chest and what took Liam by surprise was, Master who usually

hates women actually accepted her!

If he still doesn't get out of the car, he'll soon find himself fired for good!All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.