Chapter 1315


    The roses swayed recklessly, as red as fresh blood, stinging his eyes. The words slipped out


    unawares from his mouth," Throw these roses away. I''ll buy you as many flowers as you want!"


    She was drinking water. Hearing what he said, she paused and then looked up, saying mockingly,


    "Who are you? Why should I ept your flowers? You''re so funny. If you have nothing else to say,


    please leave now. It''ste. I want to sleep!"


    If she had dared to talk to him like that in the past, Luke would have silenced her with a stony face.


    Instead of leaving, he would have carried her into his arms and thrown her on the bed.


    Whether she was willing or not, he would conquer her.


    However, things were different now. They hadn''t divorced at that time, and she was his wife. He had


    the initiative.


    Now, to put it bluntly, he didn''t even get to say anything here.


    He looked at the clock. It was past midnight. He thought, ''Since you know it’ste, why did you stay


    in that man''s ce for so long?''


    They quarreled loudly. Brad''s brow slowly wrinkled.


    Seeing this, Luke didn''t speak anymore and intended to leave.


    Before that, he glimpsed the red roses on the table fluffing their petals and leaves arrogantly.


    Instantly, he felt ufortable.


    Turning around, Luke suddenly walked towards the table on his long legs.


    He directly pulled the bunch of red roses out of the vase, ripped the petals off, and threw them out


    of the window.


    Only then was he satisfied and delighted.


    It took Eileen a few seconds to realize what had happened.


    She lost her temper, limped over, and gave him a p. "You bastard!"


    Right when destroying the roses, Luke had expected the consequence.


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    This woman was nowpletely out of control in front of him.


    He was not surprised, narrowing his pretty eyes and licking the corner of his lips. He pushed his


    face toward her while saying mischievously, "You just hit my left cheek. Would you like to hit my


    right cheek as well?"


    "You jerk! Shameless!"


    Eileen''s chest heaved violently.


    Her hands fell on his back. She pushed him out with all her might. "Get out! Get out of here!"


    When they were together, she had never got angry with him and didn''t dare to do so.


    After the divorce, she didn''t bother or want to blow up at him.


    From the moment she walked out of the Civil Registry Office, she had been indifferent and cold to


    him. She was expressionless in front of him.


    Seeing that she was angry, Luke was pleased.


    He didn’t do anything but let her push out o f the room. He was even enjoying it like a rascal.


    After chasing him out, Eileen was still so angry that she took her shoe off and flung i t at the back of


    his head.


    She hit the target.


    Luke felt a slight pain in the back of his head.


    Eileen mmed the door shut without even looking at him.


    Luke got into his car with the shoe in his hand. He put it on the back seat and nced at the light


    through the window.


    He put his hand on the wheel. It suddenly tingled.


    His brow furrowed as he opened his left hand.


    There were rose thorns between his index and middle fingers.


    They must have gone into his palm when h e broke the roses. He ndly removed them, humming


    happily, and then started the car to leave.


    The red rose was the symbol of passionate and loyal love.


    So how could he let the roses just stay there?