Can't stop loving you

Chapter 187 Princess Hug

"So?" A faint smile played at Maynard's lips.

Being clung to him like an octopus, Viola had a sweet and charming smile on her face and said in a

coaxing voice, "Please hold me back. I want your princess hug."

In an instant, the expression in Maynard's eyes became dangerous.

"You are not a baby any more!" Vivi's face turned pale with anger. "Maynard. Let her go by herself."

A devastated look appeared on Viola's face, "I am pregnant now and I have a sprain. He is my

husband and the father of my baby. Isn't it reasonable that he protect me?"

Vivi felt like vomiting blood.

With her eyes shining, Viola stared at Maynard unblinkingly.

A rage brought a smile to Maynard's face. With a dark face, he picked her up horizontally and walked

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Taking the opportunity, she gave Vivi a defiant smile.

The bed the seaside villa was almost on the ground. Viola sat beside the bed wisely.

"Maynard! Maynard!" Vivi's voice continued to come in from outside.

"Reporter Qi, you'd better behave yourself." Maynard gave her a warning look, turned around and

walked out.

Viola put her hand over her face and came to realize that she was here to catch adultery, not to be

jealous.

She regretted her decision in a hurry, so she followed him and planned to take a photo of them in

secret. However, when she was about to shoot, Maynard turned his head around and stared at her.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from her forehead. Viola covered the pocket of her clothes with her right

hand subconsciously.

"Why didn't you stay in the room? Why did you come out?" Maynard's eyes were as sharp as the X-ray.

The outline of his clear facial lines were tight, as if being covered with a layer of ice.

Trying to resist the urge to run away, she looked away awkwardly.

"Are you coming here specially to ask for another princess hug?" Vivi came over, with disdain on her

good-looking face.

Viola rolled her eyes and said sourly, "It's none of your business."

"Maynard."

Feeling wronged, Vivi's eyes turned red.

Then, Viola was pulled back to her room by Maynard. Before she could realize what just happened,

she was pushed against the wall, and then held down by Maynard. Her little face was encircled

between his arms.

A shock took over Viola. She pushed him away and said, "Get out of my way. You are very heavy."

"If you don't tell me, then don't blame me for taking special measures." Maynard lifted her chin with his

clean index finger, and his voice was as cold as ice debris falling down.

A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and her scalp began to tingle. At this time, her stomach

inappropriately groaned.

A good idea came to her mind. Viola put her hand on her stomach, pretending to be aggrieved, and

said, "I'm just hungry. I want to ask you if you have anything to eat."

"Really?"

Maynard approached her and his warm breath blew on her face.

Viola felt slightly uncomfortable and stepped aside. Her fair face flushed in embarrassment.

Her ears burned with desire, but she tried her best to ignore it. With a heartbroken look on her face,

she continued in a mournful tone, "Of course, unless you want to starve the baby in my stomach."

After she reminded him, Maynard fixed his eyes on her still flat abdomen, and loosened her finally

rationally. He took two steps backward slowly.

"Wait for me." Maynard gave her a disdainful look, turned around and walked outwards

Viola was so lucky to escape that she patted her chest slightly.

When she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard something drop from her body.

Perplexed, she lowered her head to avoid Maynard's eyes. As soon as she saw it was a camera that

had fallen onto the ground, she felt as if it had stroke her wits.

Before she could pick it up, Maynard, who had heard the noise along the way, bent down and picked it

up.

"I saw it again. Do you have anything to explain?" A faint smile played at Maynard's thin lips. In his

eyes, which were as sharp as obsidian, there was not a trace of smile at all.

Viola's heart jumped into her throat.

It took her a long time to find her voice back. She scratched her hair uneasily and smiled sheepishly.

"Well, I collected materials for the magazine to be published in the next issue, so I bought two more

cameras."

She clenched the corner of her clothes to hold back her trembling.

Maynard looked at the camera in his hand sullenly. Opposite to that, his magnetic voice was like an

elegant Violoncello. "The camera of this brand is very expensive. With your dead salary, you can't even

afford half of it."

There was a dull cold at her back. Viola pinched her thighs to force herself to calm down. "You are

thinking too much. I didn't buy it. It's sponsored by Jennifer of our magazine."

As soon as she finished saying that, she tried to take back the camera, but Maynard dodged it too fast.

She failed to get what she wanted.

Viola ground her teeth and rushed at him desperately. She just slipped and hit Maynard by accident.

It was just like the effect of a domino effect, Maynard hit the window with his back and the camera in

his hand instantly flew out of the window.

"Ouch!"

The sound of the camera hitting on something was heard, accompanied by the scream of Vivi.

Viola and Maynard looked at each other, and then they looked out of the window at the same time,

which was rare.

"Maynard, it hurts..." Vivi covered her red forehead, tears welling up in her eyes.

Maynard gave her a look and said, "Come in. I'll check if it is okay."

Vivi nodded hurriedly.

Looking at the unremarkable camera lying on the beach outside the window, Viola said angrily, "Didn't

you take the camera in for me before you came in?"

"Reporter Qi, are you asking for death?" A smile broke across Maynard's face, instead of getting angry.

The coldness in his eyes was evident.

At the same time, Viola kept her mouth shut and lowered her head.

At the thought of that valuable camera, she gritted her teeth and ran out of the room, deciding to take

the camera

Vivi walked in, putting down her hand and showing her swollen forehead. "It was her who shot the

camera. She tried to kill me."

As soon as she picked up the camera and stood up, Viola heard the words abruptly and smiled stiffly.

She raised her eyes to look at Vivi. She wrapped her arms around Maynard's arm in a manner as if she

was a victim. She looked at Viola with hostility in her eyes.

Viola sneered, patting the dust on the camera and checking it carefully as if she had not heard what

Vivi had said.

"There are at least a few days a month for her." Maynard acted as if he was accustomed to it.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" said Viola, glaring at him

"Admit it. You want to give me a concussion." "But I'm lucky. It's not what you think," said Vivi.

"This is all Mr. Chu's fault. If he doesn't grab the camera with me, would the accident happen?" said

Viola cynically

"Yes, it would." A mischievous smile flitted across Maynard's eyes. Obviously he did it on purpose.

Viola wanted to hit him, but there was a window between them, she failed. She crossed her arms over

her chest and said with contempt, "I didn't expect you to be so petty. You retaliated against me for the

princess hug."