Chapter 191: Too Good for Bruce
The passcode was today’s date, and it was two years ago.
Hilla was stunned. She frowned slightly. Bruce was still lying in the bed two years ago at this time. A man in a vegetative state would also need an anniversary?
"Have you memorized the passcode?"
Bruce’s voice wasn’t loud, but it sounded a little bewitching to the ears. There seemed to be a faint smile in it.
The deep voice rang in Hilla’s ear. Bruce then said in a warm and gentle tone, "Aren’t you going to open the door and take a look?"
Hilla recovered in an instant. She was easily seduced by Bruce.
Her heart beating wildly, she actually did not recover for a moment.
Why did she fall into such an obvious trap so easily?
Was she the Hilla of the past? She was led around by the nose, and Bruce could do whatever he wanted.
Moreover, why was she so easily seduced by him? There were obviously many men chasing her, and she was always very calm.
Thinking of this, Hilla raised her head and pushed open the door under Bruce’s smiling eyes.
It was not as messy as she imagined, nor was there a beauty. There was only a dim wall lamp in the room, and the light was dark.
Before Hilla could look around, her gaze landed on the table not far away.
The candle flame was almost burning up, and the faint candlelight seemed to glimmer. Some of the candle oil dripped down.
Hilla was startled. If she couldn’t tell that this was a candlelit dinner, she would be too stupid.
She didn’t know if it was because she was angry or because of her jealousy, but she spoke a lot more mockingly, "It turns out that I have disturbed Mr. Anderson’s romantic dinner."
The man behind her suddenly lowered his head and hugged her from behind. His breath hit the back of her sensitive ear. It was unknown whether he was muttering or something. His lips seemed to faintly touch her ears.
"Yes, I was disturbed. However, the female lead of my romantic dinner party has not appeared yet."
In that case, she still had to find a beauty for her?
Did she scare the person away?
The smile on Hilla’s face grew colder and colder, and the mole was somewhat blurred.
Hilla wanted to push the man away. But Bruce was even more clingy than she thought. Before she could move, he grabbed her hand and strode upstairs.
"What are you trying to do?"
"Didn’t you want to see the beauty I brought back? I’ll take you to see her!"
Hilla was rendered speechless.
Did she look like a woman with a good temper now? Was he trying to see how far she could bear?
Hilla’s pretty face immediately darkened. If it wasn’t for Bruce’s tight grip, she would have kicked him down the stairs.
However, although Bruce walked very quickly, he also minded his pace. He would not make her feel too uncomfortable.
It was not until he stood in front of the bedroom door that Hilla felt uncomfortable, and it was very certain that she was very uncomfortable.
This man was too hateful. He brought other women into their room. This room was...
Hilla bit her lip and stopped at the door.
This time, Bruce did not ask her to open the door. Instead, he took the initiative to open the door. Then, he walked directly in the direction of the bathroom.
The room was clean, and there were only two pieces of Bruce’s clothes on the bed, which seemed to have just been changed tonight.
In the entire room, other than her familiar scent, there was no smell that would cause her to be uncomfortable, nor was there any indescribable scene.
Hilla couldn’t help but take a peek at the surroundings as if to make sure there were no signs of invasion from another woman.
Bruce couldn’t have destroyed all traces of his crime?
It was not until Hilla stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom that she came back to her senses.
Bruce was standing right behind her. His tall and straight figure made her look very small. In fact, she was not short. She wasn’t too fat or too small among women. And she was not a delicate woman who needed man’s protection.
However, at this time, she looked like a child, besieged by Bruce. The man said lightly, "This is the beauty I hid at home. Do you think she’s prettier than Mrs. Anderson?"
Hilla looked at herself in the mirror in a daze. Only after a long while did she realize what Bruce meant. She immediately froze on the spot. Then she raised her head to look at Bruce in the mirror.
What did he say? Why couldn’t she actually understand?
Bruce knew she was confused. He sighed and said in a low voice, "You really don’t remember what day it is today?"
Today?
What day was it today?
The birthday of a great man? Or the day of mourning?
Hilla recalled that the passcode to the door seemed to have been changed to today.
What day was it today? And the date was two years ago. It was a hot summer. The grapevines should have been covered with leaves. The grapes were already purple. The grapes that grew later were still green.
Two years ago, the Holt family went bankrupt. When she stood alone on the street with nowhere to go, the Anderson family sent her a message.
Although it was a very ridiculous deal, Hilla, who was homeless at that time, agreed without hesitation.
Because at that time, she had no choice. Suddenly, she was no longer the cherished daughter of the holt family. She was only a woman of destitution who couldn’t even afford to buy a drink. At that time, she needed shelter.
The Anderson family gave her such a good opportunity, so she agreed without even thinking about it.
Hilla was stunned for a moment. It seemed that this time was when she just came to the Anderson family, and it was also the first time she saw Bruce.
At that time, she made an agreement with the Anderson family that she would accompany Bruce for the rest of her life, and the exchange was the house of the Holt family.
In the end, she failed to keep the house. But she was still willing to stay by Bruce’s side for a lifetime.
Hilla calmed down and looked at Bruce in the mirror. She was in a daze. After a while, Bruce found Hilla’s face suddenly turned red.
Before he could speak, the person suddenly turned around and plunged into his arms. Then, she hugged his waist tightly and rubbed against him.
Bruce was stunned. He knew that she recalled something. He twitched his lips and whispered in a hoarse voice, "What does Mrs. Anderson think of this beauty?"
Hilla’s eyes were red, and she couldn’t help but glare at him, saying in a hoarse voice, "She is beautiful!"
"Does Mrs. Anderson want to give place to her?"
Hilla pouted her lips, "Dream on!" Mrs. Anderson was her!
"Sorry, Bruce."
She forgot that today was actually their wedding anniversary. Two years ago, on that cold and dreary night, she sat alone by the bed, looking at the unconscious Bruce. She told him that it was nice to meet you!
...
Hilla looked at herself in the mirror for a long time. It was so long that she didn’t even aware that Bruce was out. She only heard his voice when he left.
"You take a shower and change your clothes."
After saying that, Bruce left. He didn’t pester her too much and didn’t say anything else.
However, Hilla knew that Bruce’s clothes were already drenched. He was to take a shower and change clothes in another room.
He deliberately left this place to her probably because she stood there foolishly.
After a long time, Hilla pouted and muttered, "This is Mrs. Anderson!" She looked rather proud.
Things like keeping a mistress didn’t exist. Although Bruce had his needs, he would have to endure it when she wasn’t around.
Although this thought was a bit ruthless, it seemed to speak the woman’s heart.
Was it because she was not around that she should be generous enough to let her man find another woman? She would show her full respect if there was such a woman.
Her anger didn’t seem to die down. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t help but blink innocently. Her pair of black and pure crystal eyes flashed with light. She gave a faint smile. Then, the smile began to deepen.
She could not help but mutter, "Mrs. Anderson is so beautiful. It’s really too good for Bruce."
When she finished speaking, she could not help but blush.
She said she didn’t care. But she was so angry when she heard that he had another woman. She even felt as if her heart was about to die from the pain.
She admitted that she wasn’t immune to this kind of feeling either. This man was hers. She couldn’t accept anyone else touching him. They couldn’t even think about it...
Hilla stayed in the bathroom for a long time. She didn’t come out even after Bruce finished.
Looking at the tightly shut bathroom, he frowned in worry.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, the bathroom door opened from the inside. Hilla was wearing a blue dress. No, it was a gauze. Maybe... a half-transparent gauze... In Bruce’s eyes, this was a tentative seducing.
Bruce started to fantasize. Some unknown feelings rushed into his brain, and before he realized it, he was already conquered by the sudden surge of emotions.
He pulled Hilla into his arms and lowered his head to place his lips on her hair. Then,
he moved to her eyes. His deep black eyes gradually turned darker as he touched her curvaceous and silky-smooth body.
Her lips fell along with her temples. That kind of soft and itchy feeling immediately made Hilla stiffen. She felt a burst of heat rush into her in an instant as Bruce placed his hands on her waist.
Hilla subconsciously grabbed Bruce’s clothes tightly. Her long drooping eyelashes trembled, and her little face turned red.
"We..."
Before she could say anything, she felt a burst of wet warmth from her ear beads. Bruce suddenly sucked her round and small ear beads. The tip of his tongue gently brushing past.
Hilla suddenly felt that her mind was blank, and she almost forgot what they were going to do.
She subconsciously held Bruce’s clothes and exerted more force. Only in this way could she prevent herself from falling to the ground.
Bruce’s kiss was like the spring breeze at the beginning, touching her sensitivity everywhere. When his lips touched the corner of her lips, he suddenly sucked on her lips, and his tongue immediately entered her mouth. He skillfully and domineeringly pried open her teeth.
Hilla could only follow Bruce. Her body was like a piece of ice under the hot sun.
The big hand on her waist was burning and powerful, and Hilla’s mind seemed to be filled with waves of lake water. Suddenly, she was knocked by something. She was so dizzy that she couldn’t support herself.
When she thought that she was about to suffocate and drown in Bruce’s arms, the person in front of her finally let go of her. But he reluctantly lowered her head and kissed the corner of her lips.
"Are you hungry?"
Hilla finally seemed to have a trace of clarity. She nodded in embarrassment.
She said in a low voice, "I was in a hurry to come back and didn’t eat!"
As she spoke, she was a little guilty.
After all, the reason why she came here was actually a little disgraceful. Was it to say that she was narrow-minded, or that she was deliberately catching adulterers?
However, Hilla reacted the next second. She raised her head and said in a daze, "How did you know that I would be back tonight?"
Moreover, Bruce clearly knew the approximate time. She didn’t believe that the dignified Mr. Anderson would do this just for fun.
Bruce smiled and didn’t say anything. Hilla narrowed her eyes as she stared at him. Suddenly, she said, "Did Halle tell you that? You were the one who told her to say
that. You deliberately made me rush back."
As expected, Halle betrayed her!!
Was it that she was worthless, or was it because she didn’t work hard and was not beautiful enough?
Halle and her husband lied to her. She felt that she was greatly wronged. So sad! She felt like she was a poor supporting role in those romantic novels.
Bruce stared at the woman who was deliberately pretending to be ruthless. The smile and joy in his eyes became even stronger.
In fact, he couldn’t hide his affectionless, nor did he ever think of it. He lowered his head and kissed her lips heavily.
Hilla tried her best to regain her dignity, but at this moment, all her efforts failed.
There was a ripple of light in her eyes, like a pool of spring water. It was so beautiful that it was innocent and destructive and the same time.
Bruce originally wanted to let her go, but he suddenly changed his mind. This shy and timid little face was like a ray of light, instantly entering his heart.
He always told Hilla everything he knew.
"You guys really went too far. It’s fine if you just lied to me. Why didn’t you tell me that today is the wedding anniversary?"
Hilla suddenly lowered her head and muttered. There was a hint of sadness and regret in her voice.
If she had known earlier, she might have prepared a gift for Bruce earlier.
Moreover, she would not forget the date after trying so many passwords. She stayed in the car awkwardly for a long time!
It was a little embarrassing!