You Were My Only One

Chapter 147 Night Of Terror

Harry Shen saw her come to open the door, his handsome face was smiling, but he was still complaining: "why is it so slow? What a shabby apartment you got here? When I get downstairs, the power is cut off. I had to climb up to the tenth floor.”

Scarlet's head was in a total numbness. Was he acting on her? Younan was inside. If they met at here at now, it would be more terrifying than Mars hitting the earth. Seeing that he was go into the house, Scarlet subconsciously blocked his way. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

She looked at him. Why did she have a guilty feeling of hiding a lover at home when she faced him. It was clear that Younan was her nominal husband, and Scarlet was still nervous, "that..."

"Scarlet, who is it?" Behind her came Younan's voice of inquiry.

Scarlet’s scalp became number, looking at the man in front of her, her heart beat fast, in a kind of panic to the end of the world. Harry looked at her sharply and asked in a deep voice, "is it because he is hidden in the house that I am not allowed to go in?"

Scarlet didn't know what to say or even how to open her mouth, then she heard Younan's footsteps moving towards this side. He would soon come to the door and see Harry standing outside the door. How could she explain the chaos?

Her heart beat faster and faster. Her eyes begged Harry and whispered, "you go. It's not good for him to see you here."

Harry clenched his fist. He was tall, and he glanced over to see two pairs of chopsticks on the table in the living room. He was furious. They didn't eat enough last time, but changed to her apartment to continue the endless pre-divorce dinner? This little liar!

Harry said nothing, but his attitude was obvious. He would not give them a chance to be alone.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, but Harry didn’t mean to leave. She was not afraid that Harry misunderstood her. What she was afraid of was that Younan knew Harry's existence, which was very unfavorable to Harry.

Suddenly, she stood on tiptoe and gave Harry a kiss on the cheek. She restrained her beating heart and begged, "please."

He stared at her small face, she kissed him! At that moment, his heart softened and he didn't want to force her. But he was not willing to leave like this. He slightly bent over, make a heavy bite on her lips, in a low voice: "That’s the interests to your kiss."

Then he turned and walked down the corridor.

Scarlet's heart beat to madness, and the slight tingling left by him remained on her lips, and her ears turned red instantly. Younan walked behind her, looked at the empty corridor and asked, "who is it?"

Scarlet was almost scared to death just now. She calmed down and looked confused. She said, "Someone knocked on the wrong door. Let’s go in."

Harry, who was standing on the stairs, was not angry when she said so. He suddenly turned back, and as soon as Scarlet was closing the door, he stuck the door.

Under the shadow, Scarlet looked up in panic and saw Harry standing in front of her. She was stunned and her heart stopped. Harry opened the door without saying a word and strode in.

Younan saw Harry come in. He frowned slightly. He had a strange feeling in his heart. ”Uncle, why are you here?"

Harry walked into the kitchen without changing his shoes. He took the pizza box and went straight into the kitchen. The microwave oven was running, and the noise was so loud that he was upset. He pulled

his tie, put the takeout on the platform, and then “accidentally” swept Younan's takeout into the garbage can.

"Uncle, why do you come to Scarlet's house?" Younan didn’t want to spare the efforts on the bullied takeout now. He just wanted to know why Harry was here. Was it him who knocked at the door just now?

Scarlet responded and quickly closed the door. She was afraid that Harry would say anything to arise more of Younan's suspicion. She desperately made up, "our company is competing for projects invested by uncle. I have a few questions to ask uncle. Uncle is happened to be around the neighborhood, so I asked him to come up and discuss about the project."

Younan's eyes scanned Scarlet and Harry back and forth. He looked at Harry taking his own dishes and arranging them. The dark feeling in his heart was more and more intense, "is that right?"

Scarlet was almost scared to death by Harry's free-style behavior and Younan’s interrogating eyes. She quickly walked over and took the plate from Harry's hand and said, "I'll do it. There's no reason for guests to do it."

Harry could not help but snort at the sight of her pale face and trembling hands holding the plate. She dared to meet Younan behind his back? He turned to stare at Younan, who was standing at the kitchen door, asked: “what you really want to ask is that am I in love with her?"

"Pa" Scarlet's plate fell into the sink, Harry this bastard, was he intentional? She turned around and trembled: "Uncle is joking. It's very hot in the kitchen. Let’s go out and sit down."

How could possibly Harry would set his eyes on Scarlet? Impossible in imaging and impossible in reality. Younan’s head was spinning fast.

"Uncle, come out and sit down." Younan's attitude was like the male master of this family.

Harry could not swallow it and he wanted to vent his anger. He walked out of the kitchen with a cold face and went to the dining room. He sat down in front of the steaming bowl of instant noodles. He didn't eat this junk food since he was 20 years old. Looking at the lip print on the edge of the bowl, he picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

Younan wanted to stop it, but it was too late. He watched Harry eat the leftover instant noodles from Scarlet. He said flatly, "Uncle, that was Scarlet's”

Harry raised his head from the noodle bowl, staring at Younan, very innocent and said, "is it?" After asking, he buried his head and went on eating.

Younan’s thoughts went back to the old days when he was a child, he was taken back to the Shen family by his grandfather. He was two years younger than Harry, yet Harry was an uncle to him. That day, Harry came home from school and bought an ice cream on the way back. He took advantage of Harry’s carelessness and ran away with a bite. At that time, Harry lost his temper, caught up with him and beat him to a bloody nose. Then Harry smashed the remaining ice cream on his face, and said, "I don't eat what others left."

The look of his disgust was still fresh in Younan’s memory, but now he was eating the leftover instant noodles from Scarlet. This scene was so absurdly unreal.

From entering the room to now, every move of this man reminded Younan that his relationship with Scarlet was unusual.

For Scarlet, if it went on like this, sooner or later, she would have a heart attack by him.

"Uncle, this is what I have eaten. If you like it, I'll make you a new one." Scarlet hurried over, trying to take away the bowl.

"I love this one." Harry, holding the bowl, drank the soup thoroughly, and finally smacked his lips like an aftertaste.

“……”

Younan found something substantial wrong. Scarlet seemed to deliberately emphasize that she and Harry were not familiar. On the contrary, Harry seemed to be against her. The more she showed that they were not familiar with each other, his every move showed that they were very familiar. What was there between them that he didn't know?

"Uncle, I remember you said before that you don't like to eat other people's leftover." Younan asked quietly.

Harry glanced at Scarlet and said: "I've eaten her saliva, what’s the big deal of her leftover.”

Scarlet staggered a step. She was wrong. She was too wrong. She shouldn't let Younan in and let Harry in. Why did she have to do this to herself on this supposed peaceful night?

"Saliva?" Younan's eyes sweep to Scarlet standing on the side.

Scarlet opened her mouth, but she lost her words. From the moment Harry stepped into her house, it was destined to be a night that stirred her little quiet life.

"I need to go to the bathroom." Scarlet decided to leave the storm center for the time being, so as not to provoke the devil again to say more imaginative words.

Younan took back his eyes and looked at Harry across the table. His intuition told him that there must be something between them, but he refused to believe it. How could Harry even have interests in Scarlet? Not gorgeous, not single, what was more, Scarlet was his niece-in-law, and ex-wife’s sister, so fucked-up situation. She should be the least attractive woman in the world for Harry.

As soon as Scarlet left, the atmosphere in the room became more tense and weird.

"Uncle, I heard that Boyi is competing for the project you invested in. Scarlet is too young. For the sake of she being your niece, take care of her for me and don't let her suffer injustice." Younan controlled the urges to walk forward to choke Harry’s throat for the truth. Instead, like a considerate husband, he earnestly showed hopes that Harry would take care of Scarlet, his wife.

Harry's eyes narrowed with laughter. He looked at Scarlet, who was shrinking to the kitchen, and said, "of course I will take good care of her."

Scarlet didn't dare to go outside now. He was afraid that Harry would aim at her directly. But she couldn't hide in the kitchen all the time. She pricked up her ears and heard that the two didn’t seem to fight together onto the ground, then she took the plate of fruits and went out.

She put the plate on the table and said, "I'm full. Please enjoy, I'll go back to my room."

Harry looked at her fleeing back, picked up his chopsticks and said, "Younan, enjoy some fruits." While, he was like the male master of this house now.

Younan looked back at the closed bedroom door. He had no appetite. He stood up and picked up the suit on the back of the chair. He said, "Uncle, Scarlet is tired. Let's go."

Harry didn’t disagree, said, "OK."

He got up and went to the door. Younan went to the door of Scarlet’s bedroom. He knocked on the door and said, "Scarlet, I'll send uncle downstairs. You don't need to come out. Have a rest early."

Scarlet sat in bed without saying a word. After a while, she heard the sound of the door being closed. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She collapsed in bed powerless. She was almost frightened to pee on the spot by these two. She felt lucky that she didn't die of heart failure this night.