My Most Precious Wife

"Miss, alone?" After the man put on a towel for Emily, he immediately reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

Actually, Emily had a little fantasy just now.

She knew that the towel was not from Manson. And she didn't know many people here.

She thought it was him. But the reality had utterly shattered her only fantasy.

"Sorry! I have a companion."

She immediately took off the towel and returned it to the unknown man in front of her. She turned around and walked towards the woods.

It was scorching and windy on the beach.

It would be less windy in the woods.

Unexpectedly, the man immediately followed her and draped the towel over her body.

"Girl, I don't have any ill intentions. You seem to be a little cold."

His hand landed on her shoulder and gave her a modest pinch.

"Let me go!" Emily quickened her pace and struggled, "I don't need it!"

"Young Master Manson has already left. Why don't you go to have some fun with someone? Look, he is surrounded by other girls."

Hearing this, Emily turned around to look at the dock and saw that Manson was surrounded by a few girls. She didn't know what they were talking about.

But, it seemed that Manson had no intention of stopping. However, the girls were not willing to let him go smoothly and were still pestering him.

"Come out to play." She knew it was all like this.

"Girls want to make friends with noblemen. Men like to play with beautiful women." It is the consensus of most people.

Anyway, it was just for fun.

She took off the towel again and walked to the shade of the tree. She stared at the man who was following her and her voice lowered.

"I don't need it. Sorry, I'm waiting for someone."

"Then I'll accompany you to wait." The man didn't care about her indifference at all. "Come, let me put it on for you." Weren't all women like this, playing hard to get? But in the end, wouldn't they just obediently lie beneath men? He had played with such women too much!

He said that he was putting on a towel for her. In fact, his hands had been rubbing her shoulders and arms. Emily felt a wave of nausea and pushed him at full tilt.

Unexpectedly, not only did the man not give up, he even stretched out his another arm to hug her waist.

With the excuse of giving her a towel, his hands were simply messing around on her waist!

"What are you doing? I don't need it. Get your hands off me!" Emily's face was cold.

However, the man felt that she was hooking him up with another kind of play. And he didn't care about it at all.

Not only did he hug her, but he also kissed her.

Emily wanted to raise his hand to push him away, but she didn't notice that a man's strength was always bigger than a girl. She actually couldn't break free from his grip at all. "Let me go! Let me go! You!"

"She told you to let her go. Are you so deaf that you can't hear?"

Suddenly, there was a deep voice rising.

Afterward, there was a wave of wailing. The man holding Emily and trying to take advantage of her was knocked to the ground with a fist.

"You!" Just as Emily saw the figure in front of her, her wrist was suddenly tightened. She was pulled behind the tree and quickly pulled into the depths of the woods. "What are you doing? Let ..."

The man motioned her not to speak. His hand landed on her lips. He simply held her in his arms and forcefully pulled her into hiding.

"Young Master Hunter ..."

"No one saw my move." The man's voice was a little low, clearly intentionally suppressing it.

Emily was stunned for a moment and immediately came to consciousness.

Regardless of his status, hitting someone was wrong. If words got out, it might have a negative impact.

He hurriedly pulled her into hiding because he didn't want anyone to catch him tripping.

Initially, it was a ubiquitous thing. But, it could be a little strange when it happened to Young Master Hunter without any reason. Also, weren't the two of them weirder now?

They seem to have already broken up.

Outside, after the man got up, he immediately cried out, "Who hit me? Who hit me just now?"

"What is it?" Several noble young masters rushed over.

"Someone ambushed me!"

"Who?"

"I don't know! Damn it! Let me know who did this. I will peel off his skin!"

"Didn't you see who did it?"

"No, this person must still be nearby. He is with Young Master Manson's woman. Let's go! We can't let him escape! Damn it!" Emily almost couldn't help but laugh. If he knew that he was cursing Young Master Hunter, would he still dare to speak so bluntly? However, it was wrong of beating people, especially the kind that knocked the one to the ground with a single punch.

"Is it funny?" Hunter lowered his eyes and looked at the beauty in front of him, but he wasn't in the mood to joke just now.

The girl dressed like this. She really dared!

Emily stopped laughing and lowered her voice, "It's not funny. Thank you, I have to go."

She wanted to leave, but he pulled her back.

Hunter took a step forward, and Emily subconsciously retreated. Only then did she realize that there was a tree trunk behind her, and there was no way to escape. "Right now, you can't leave yet. I don't want tomorrow's headlines are about us as we apparently broke up."

Emily's breathing stagnated for a moment. Broke up! She almost forgot that they had dissolved the engagement. "Since that's the case, why are you still here?" She didn't ask him for help just now.

"I don't want to see the woman I played with being tainted by other men."

Emily glared at him fiercely. How could this bastard speak in this way?

"Young Master Hunter, it seems that you are the man I played with."

Wasn't it because she was drugged twice and needed a man to help her out? So she came to him.

Hunter's expression instantly turned disapproving. After all, he was really the best solution she had used to solve the problems. Was he being used?

"That's great! You had played me twice. Now, shouldn't it be my turn to play back?"

His big palm landed on her waist, and he pinched her, "I am always the fairest person."

Emily really wanted to slap herself in the face. It sounded like what she deserved.

Even though she knew his temper, she still dared to speak like this in front of him? Isn't it of her to look for death?

"Young Master Hunter, I said the wrong words, okay? It's just a joke."

"No." No one could optionally joke in front of him.

Most importantly, this excuse was perfect.

"Now, it is my turn."

"Young Master Hunter!"

"Be quiet! Unless you want everyone to see us of entangling here."

"I don't mind, but I'm afraid of your exposure," he said with a wicked smile.

"You bastard!" She hugged his arm forcefully and tried to pull his hands away from her, but to no avail!

"Young Master Hunter, we don't have anything to do with each other anymore," Emily growled.

"You still owe me." Hunter suddenly approached her, and a warm breath landed in her ear. "Who said we had a relationship?"

These words were genuinely hurtful, but there was no way to refute them.

"You had played me twice. I have remembered it."

His large palm moved along her waist and quickly took control of her body.

"I told you before that I'm quite fair. Now, I'll collect some interest. If you're not satisfied, you can pay me back with the principal together."00