Chapter 25 Resist Others At Will
Chapter 25 Resist Others At Will
In James' eyes, the way that John flirted with Nina was not so good.
However, when James heard this, he was almost moved to death. Henry didn't lie to him. John, who
had always been cold and ruthless, only treated Nina differently.
If John and Nina was married, they would have children. And then John would have no time to restrain
him.
In order to live a happy life in the future, he planned to do his best. He snatched his uncle's phone and
handed it to Nina.
"Nina, look!" He risked his life to get it.
As soon as Nina picked up the phone, she felt a little hot, but she quickly took it.
Since the phone was in her hands, there was no reason not to look at it.
"James!" Mr. John squeezed this word from his teeth and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
The whole billiards hall fell into silence. Everyone looked at James sympathetically.
James' legs became weak. He struggled and blurted out, "Aunt Nina, help me!"
It was silence again. Nina's finger paused. 'Aunt Nina?'
John's eyes narrowed. 'Aunt Nina?'
The whole billiards hall was in an uproar. Everyone was stunned by the words "Aunt Nina".
Nina looked around and didn't see any other women around them. Even if there were women, they
were all in the arms of other men.
Who was the Aunt Nina then?
She looked into James' eyes and smiled. "Do you mean I am your aunt?"
"Yes." James nodded. "Didn't John say that only his wife can see his phone?"
Then he winked at her, indicating her to look at the phone in her hand.
"Didn't you snatch it and give me?"
"Isn't it in your hand now?"
Nina didn't say anything. When she came to her senses, she was about to throw the phone away.
How dare James set her up!
John quickly picked up his phone. His anger had quietly receded, and there was a complacent smile on
his face.
This brat did the right thing.
"You've already taken my phone. If you still want to throw it away, I'm afraid you can't afford it." Then
John put his phone away, his eyes burning.
James was relieved.
Fortunately, he was smart, or he would be the one who was killed today.
Although it was impossible for John to destroy James' whole family, after all, his whole family also
included John, it was very likely that John would make James unable to go home forever.
A false alarm, a false alarm.
"Uncle John and Aunt Nina, have a good time. I have something to do and I'm leaving now." Then,
James took the opportunity to run away.
"What do you mean by that?" Panic flashed through Nina's eyes and she was about to leave.
This was a place where one will get into trouble easily.
She had checked his phone just now and there was no video. So she would let it go.
"Well, Uncle John, I'm leaving, too. See you. No. Never again." With an embarrassed smile, Nina
turned around and was about to run away.
How could she leave so easily?
With a wave of his long arm, John carried Nina on his shoulder, looking calm. He had never realized
what was wrong with such a behavior in public.
Didn't John love to save his face the most?
Why did he become a playboy in front of so many people?
"Ah... Let go of me! Let go of me!" Nina screamed. Her red blood was flowing back and her face was as
red as a cooked duck.
She had never thought that she would be so angry that she wanted to curse him.
"Shut up!" With a darkened face, John slapped her on the body, making her shut up, and then said to
everyone present, "I don't want anyone to know what happened today, otherwise..."
"Yes, Mr. John. Don't worry. This matter will never be spread."
Feeling ashamed, Nina screamed and rubbed her hair to cover her face.
She didn't expect that she would be defeated today.
She wasn't defeated by Isabella, but by a man she barely knew.
She was so angry that her whole body was in a mess.
The sudden silence of Nina made John feel a little uncomfortable. "What are you afraid of? Are you
afraid that I will eat you?"
Oh... It seemed to be true.
Without saying anything, John carried Nina to the private elevator, went straight to the garage, threw
her into the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, and got into the car.
Sitting on the driver's seat, Henry was shocked and took a deep breath.
If he didn't breathe, he was afraid that he would be scared to death.
Mr. John was so fierce. How could he carry Miss Nina down like this?
But now, Miss Nina didn't say anything. Her long hair covered her face. She just sat there numbly with
undulating breath.
It seemed that she had given up struggling.
On the contrary, Mr. John, with his bright eyes, looked at Nina beside him with a complicated
expression and ordered, "Speak."
In the dim underground garage, there were many cars. Only the lights of the Rolls-Royce were turned
on, which made the garage look emptier.
There was dead silence in the car. A gust of cold wind blew in from the window.
The whole garage was so quiet that they could only hear their own breath. The space in the car itself
was not big, and now Nina's anger almost filled the whole car. The atmosphere was subtle.
It seemed that Nina hadn't heard his order. She was like an angry child. Her memory lingered on the
moment when John picked her up like a sack.
No one had hugged her, let alone shouldered her, except for her family.
John was detestable.
How dare he carry her!
After a long time, she still didn't say anything.
The atmosphere became more subtle.
At first, John didn't care about whether Nina show her face to him. But as the stalemate went on, he felt
a little uneasy.
Five minutes later, he asked uneasily, "Why are you angry?"
'If you are suddenly carried away by someone, will you be angry?'
Nina ignored him.
This time, John didn't know what to do, even though he had always been good at work.
He took out a cigarette from somewhere and lit it. Then he began to puff out the smoke again.
However, this time, he was not as relaxed as before, but rather uneasy.
In the past, Nina would argue with him or fight against him directly, but now she didn't say anything. He
didn't know what Nina was thinking at all.
There was a hint of panic that even he himself did not notice.
Every time he took a cigarette, he was thinking about how to make Nina speak.
After thinking for a while, he came up with an idea.
Nina was choked by his smoke. She cursed John in her heart.
Hearing Nina choking, John threw away the cigarette quietly, and said in a cold voice.
"The video has been deleted."
Nina wondered.
What was he going to say?
Nina stretched out her hand to remove the hair in front of her forehead, pouted her mouth and blew the
hair. Her bright eyes were as vigilant and wild as a cat's eyes. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
"Then we two don't owe each other?"
"Yes." John could clearly feel a trace of bitterness in his mouth.
It was not easy for him to have some ups and downs, but he had to return to his usual calm.
But...
"You have to finish one thing."