Chapter 476 Defend (1)

The man, who was slower than him, could only helplessly stand behind him. Now that he hadn't had the chance to speak out his sexual desire yet, he was looking at the man in front of him, who was flattering him not long ago and was making a show of himself.

When he heard that, he couldn't bear it any more. He pushed away the man in front of him, and said, "Just now..."

He had gone too far just now, and it was hard to convince others with a reason.

His face blushed, but he still couldn't give a full excuse.

On the contrary, Angie raised her eyebrows, pretending that she did not blame him for his behavior just now. She asked, "You want to say that what happened just now was just a misunderstanding, right?"

Her voice was as clear as a clear spring, which was quite inconsistent with her dark green eyes.

Her thin lips were lifting slightly, and the sarcasm in her eyes was completely covered by long eyelashes. Even Tristan, who was standing opposite to her, didn't understand her mood at the moment.

She should not be so happy.

When she first came back to his stronghold abroad, she was molested by a man, who was so beautiful and highly valued by him, but his wrist was stabbed by Angie with a handmade knife.

Tristan was the one who stopped the bleeding. Her white face was stained with the scarlet blood. It was her who hurt that man, but it was still her who was afraid most as if she had been abandoned by the world.

The man, whom Tristan valued, was tall and strong. If he hadn't fought with all his might, he wouldn't have been able to beat up the man.

But it was such a harmless woman that made him almost bleed to death.

She was calm and vulnerable when she watched him deal with the wound, with the handmade knife in her hand. She asked, "What will happen to me?"

The handle of the hand-made knife showed a slight trace, because she h

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

of the knife was already in her palm because she used too much strength.

The sharp knife cut through her delicate skin, and scarlet blood ran down her hand. Nobody knew if it belonged to her or his subordinate.

"Verbal statement is no proof. How can I believe you?"

The woman fixed her dark green eyes on the man, eager to hear an affirmative answer from him or a calm answer from him.

But the man who was smoking just now was suddenly quiet. Because of the mist, she did not know the subtle expression on his face.

She couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

The atmosphere was so embarrassed that they could do nothing about it.

But luckily, Tristan got his mind back soon and threw the burned cigarette into the trash can.

His tone was as cold as the handmade knife in her hand. "I can't promise you anything." As something occurred to him, he continued, "But I can tell you that you will be safe as long as you keep it up."

"Keep it up?" Angie couldn't understand.

"Well, don't change anything."

"… If I didn't change my mind, then no matter who I hurt, I wouldn't be in danger nor have any risks that I couldn't bear."

A rational woman, always thought about what benefits to seek for herself, selfish and sad.