In the study room, Eric and Marcos have been seriously chatting.
"Propose?"
Eric rotated the leather chair and turned around, "Are you serious?"
The long figure leaned against the bookshelf. Marcos's face was deep and handsome, he picked up a photo album casually and flipped it.
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
Eric tapped the table with his fingers, and the ring on his finger suddenly shone.
Marcos appreciated the wedding photos in the album and asked, "Do you regret getting married?"
Eric pondered and said meaningfully, "Are you ready to be tortured in hell?"
"Fully prepared."
Soon, there were four ring boxes placed in front of Eric.
"You know women better. In your opinion, which one would she like?"
There were different styles of rings in the four boxes.
There were diamonds, gem, pearl, crystal..., which were all tailored to the size of Nancy's finger.
Eric couldn't help but say with a smile, "It seems that you are really well prepared."
"I never fight unprepared battles."
"That silly woman behaves weirdly, so I can't figure out her preferences." Eric closed the boxes, "You can ask her tentatively."
Eric didn't expect that Marcos' action would be so fast as if he were afraid that Nancy would be robbed away if he were one step later.
Did stupid women start to become hot these days?
Eric wondered how Paul would look when he heard about this news...
Eric raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think it's too fast?"
Marcos closed the photo album, "Love always comes accidentally and uncontrollably." "You have known each other for such a short time. Aren't you afraid that Nancy will refuse your marriage proposal?"
Marcos pursed his lips, "If she refuses me, I will propose again."
"..."
"I will change her mind with my sincerity until she marries me."
Marcos's eyes were full of determination.
Since he had found her, how could he let her go again...
The sun was warm but not scorching, and the fragrance of grass permeated the backyard.
Nancy's fall was really severe, and her nose had been hit, suddenly she felt hot currents rushing from her nose...
Paul turned her over, "Damn woman, I finally caught you, let's see how I will punish you."
Nancy raised her face, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed down.
Paul looked at her without a word, "..."
His brain went blank for a few seconds, and he immediately grabbed the back of her head.
"Put your head up..."
Nancy felt that she was a tragedy. "Who let you run!" If she hadn't run, how would she have fallen down?
"Of course I should run. You are chasing after me..."
"I will not eat you!"
Nancy complained in her heart, "How can she believe that he will not! His expression just now meant to eat her..."
Nancy was hugged directly by Paul. Then, without enough time to walk through the front door, he directly stuffed her through the window and took her into his room.
Crystal had witnessed this incident from the second floor and immediately rushed downstairs.
Halfway through, she did not forget to tell the servant, "Notify Master Garcia that Miss Carter has fallen down and got injured!"
Paul made two paper balls and plugged them into Nancy's nose rudely.
"Sit here and don't move!"
While Nancy was sneaking up to the door, she was caught by Paul again and pressed back to the bed.
He twisted the wet towel and wiped the bloodstains on her face and neck...
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened by an unfriendly force, which was so huge that the door was slammed open.
Marcos walked in with a few servants, his sharp eyes swept over the basin, and there was still blood on it.
"Without my permission, who gives you the courage to break into my room?" Paul straightened up sullenly.
Marcos walked over and grabbed Paul's collar with a punch.
Paul's evasion speed was also extremely fast, but his cheeks were still slightly scratched by the knuckles.
The ring on Marcos's middle finger was sharp, which drew a bloodstain on Paul's cheek.
Paul swiped it with his thumb, and blood immediately flowed on his fingers.
Anger suddenly rose in his eyes.
They fought with each other fiercely, and both of them were quite agile. However, things around gradually suffered, such as tables, chairs, lamps, cabinets, and hangers...
Nancy stared wide-eyed, "Hey, you two, stop fighting!"
"What are you doing?" Crystal frowned and shouted, "Stop!"
Crystal didn't expect that Marcos was so fast. He even arrived before her.
"Mr. Garcia, Mr. Rat, before you fight, please see whose house here is?"
Marcos first withdrew from the battle, holding Nancy's hand, and was about to take her away.
Just when Nancy stood up, Paul grabbed her other hand.
"Take your hand away." Paul punched him again.
Marcos easily avoided, "Mr. Burnett, you probably have forgotten that you have lost her to me."
"You set a trap for me!"
"But you are still willing to do so."
Both of them held Nancy, moving their fists and feet while talking.
Nancy only saw fists flying in front of her, "Mr. Garcia, please don't fight anymore, let's go, just leave here, is it okay?"
Marcos lowered his eyes and looked at her, there was a gentle light in his aggressive eyes, "You are mine, no one can bully you."
Nancy was slightly moved, "Thank you, Mr. Garcia. We don't have to care about savages like Mr. Rat..."
"Is your nose okay?"
"Um... I accidentally fell down by myself."
Paul was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. They treated him as invisible again?!
Then he punched Marcos again, who clearly looked down at Nancy, but he seemed to have heard the wind direction of his fist and avoided it in time.
Paul was very good at fighting, it was rare to meet opponents who could play against him.
After a sparring round today, he found that Marcos' strength was not bad... he must be good at fighting too.
"Paul, you are enough. Mr. Garcia, please stop." After saying that, Nancy then said to Paul, "Only a guy like you with a simple mind and well-developed limbs will solve problems with fists every time."
This sentence pierced into Paul's heart like a needle.
His fist stopped abruptly, and he stared at Nancy fiercely.
There was still a cut on his cheek that Marcos punctured because of his carelessness...
However, Marcos looked like nothing had happened.