Chapter 326 Didn''t Want To Be a Pawn


    Le''s heart jerked, ''Did Mom call him over? Is Mom not agreeing to their divorce? Is Mom still making


    ast ditch effort?''


    "You can go now!" She said in a cold voice.


    "I haven''t eaten the ribs yet!" He said, still looking into her eyes. "I won''t leave until I eat the ribs Mrs.


    Hunter cooked!"


    "You''re not wee in our home, please leave now!" Le continued.


    "Stop it, Le!" Vincent sighed and bent over to hug Le’s body tightly. He rested his chin ambiguously


    on her shoulder, and his lips curled up in a faint smile, somewhat ambiguous and somewhat satisfying.


    His warm breath was exhaled next to her ear, Le abruptly stiffened her body and cursed herself with


    chagrin. Her first reaction should be to push him away, but at this moment in his embrace, she was


    actually too weak to have any strength at all.


    "Vincent, you, what exactly are you doing here?" Le stopped struggling and spoke in frustration, "Can


    you stop breathing into my ear? It''s itchy."


    Vincent seemed very satisfied with Le''s reaction, the smile in his eyes deepened, and there was


    moreughter in his ringing voice, "You answer my question first, and then I''ll answer yours."


    "What''s your question?" Le turned from his embrace and asked hesitantly.


    "Why do you want a divorce?" At this moment, Vincent''s smile was warm and gentle, and the gaze he


    looked at Le was so gentle that it could ripple out.


    "I won''t be used by you. I don''t want to be a pawn and be manipted by you!"


    "Who has manipted you?"


    "You and your mom!"


    "Le, you''re very smart." Vincent raised the corners of his lips in approval. He had never expected that


    such an outburst from her would make her look more charming; it wasn''t good for a woman to be too


    soft.


    "Let go of me!" Le squirmed her body slightly, trying to move her body away from his embrace.


    However, unfortunately, his hands were tightly wrapped around her, causing her not to have an ounce


    of room to turn around. Le couldn''t help but frown.


    Noticing Le''s resistant movements, Vincent looked down and met her uplifted gaze. The smile in his


    eyes became even deeper, and the hand around her waist opened slightly, caressing her slender waist.


    "Get out of my room right now, this is my house! I don''t want to see you!" Le abruptly straightened up


    her body and growled in anger. A faint blush stained her cheeks, what was she being shy about? She


    cursed herself inwardly and red angrily at the mildly smiling Vincent once again. She was about to


    divorce him, what the hell was she so shy about?


    Also, what did he mean by smiling like that?


    Her puzzled gaze was cast upon Vincent''s handsome side face. His cheeks were well angled, as if they


    had been meticulously chiseled while the features on his face are profound and well-defined, exuding a


    compelling charm. Especially the faint smile at the corner of his mouth made him look so gentle and


    elegant at the moment, but she could feel the wisdom and severity contained in his smile.


    "It doesn''t matter, I just want to see you!" He insisted.


    "Then get out of here!" Le''s voice began to be shrill.


    "You''ve be more temperamental!" His tone remained unhurried, like he didn''t have the slightest


    temper, and such him made Le even more fearful and unfamiliar.


    "What''s the point of you doing this? I already know there''s hatred between you and my dad, that''s your


    business, and I really don''t want to get involved right now!" Le pursed her lips, not wanting to say any


    more.


    Vincent''s intense gaze fell on Le''s face. "I won''t agree to a divorce!"


    "Why?"


    "Just don''t agree with it!"


    "Under what circumstances would you agree?"


    "Not until I die!"


    Le was rendered speechless.


    Le didn''t say anything, her eyes fixed on him, and she saw unexpectedly that his injured hand was


    wrapped in bandages, which seemed to be serious. Her heart suddenly sank, she felt slightly


    distressed, but said nothing.


    Noticing her nce at his hand, Vincent simply stretched it out and showed it to herpletely. "My


    hand is injured!"


    It looked very serious, and Le saw that his palm was also bandaged, while the wound seemed to be


    leaking blood into the bandage. She frowned and looked away, pretending not to see it, but in fact she


    was still very worried inside.


    He was stunned for a moment, but then the corners of his mouth gradually curled upward. "I''ve bled a


    lot, my hand was pierced by a wine ss!"


    "It''s none of my business!" She said coldly, but her eyes turned to him anyway, and she saw him


    removing the bandages. His palm was covered with manyrge and small cuts and stab wounds. She


    stared at them several times and it looked like she was in more pain than the injured him.


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    Vincent gazed at her, contentedly enjoying her expression as she worried about him.


    "I''m not a doctor!" Le said stubbornly. "Hurry up and go to the hospital, don''t linger around at my


    house!"


    Looking at her squirming look, he wanted tough so much and couldn''t help but let his smile creep


    onto his face.


    "Get out of here right away!"


    "Mrs. Hunter asked me to call you downstairs for dinner. It''s just the three of us eating together today,


    so if you don''t want to upset her,e down right now!" He finished his words softly and began to wrap


    a bandage around his hand.


    "I''ll go downstairs first and wait for you to eat!" Leaving these words, he got up and left.


    Le closed her eyes, her mind was in a tumult for a long time. Her heart was suddenly irritated due to


    Vincent''s phrase "not until I die", but these words also made her feel strange all of a sudden. Why did


    he refuse to divorce? Didn''t Mrs. White also say that they would divorce sooner orter?


    Le was lying in bed when she heard her phone ring. It was an unfamiliar number, she answered the


    phone and soon heard a man''s voice. "Le Ross?"


    The voice was solemn and gave a vague sense of oppression, in which there seemed to be a hint of


    dissatisfaction as well. Le frowned and asked, "I am Le. May I ask who you are?"


    "Le, I thought you would be a good student, but I never thought that being free,zy, disorganized,


    undisciplined is your original style of doing things."


    "Coach Koby?" Le was stunned.


    "I should call you Le Hunter now, right?" Coach Koby''s solemn voice came again, "Will you be


    attending the practice at the dojo today?"


    "Sorry, Coach Koby, I''ll attend today!" Le suddenly remembered that she was still studying


    taekwondo in the dojo. "I''m going now!"


    After hanging up the phone, Le immediately got up, grabbed her handbag, and went downstairs.


    The dishes were already served on the table while Le hurriedly headed towards the door.


    Vincent and Mabel were both startled. "Where are you going?"


    "Mom, I have something to do, so I''ll skip dinner!" Le didn''t even give Vincent a look and headed


    straight outside.


    "Where are you going?" Vincent asked in a deep voice.


    Le was shocked, but replied coldly, "Where I go has nothing to do with you!"


    "Le!"


    "Mom, I''m going!"


    "Where the hell are you going?" Vincent grabbed her hand. Le struggled violently and Vincent''s hand


    was shaken off by her.


    "I have something to do!"


    "Le, whatever you''re going to do, you have to finish eating before you leave!" Mabel had no choice


    but to speak up to ease the tension.


    "No, I''m alreadyte. I''ll eat when Ie back tonight!" Le dropped these words and walked out.


    "It''s -" Mabel was embarrassed.


    "Mom, I''m going after her!" Vincent grabbed his jacket and followed her out.


    Mabel sighed quietly as she faced the table of dishes alone. Her brow furrowed and she looked out the


    door with some concern.


    Vincent chased out a few steps and then picked up Le in his arms.


    "Ah-" Le shouted sharply. "Let go of me!"


    In what capacity did hee after her and pick her up? She was going to divorce him, okay?


    With a snap, Vincent''s hand pped her on the buttocks. "It''s hard to dissipate my anger without


    beating you. Where are you going? Why didn''t you tell me?"


    "This has nothing to do with you!" Le shouted. This man was unreasonable, yes, he was never


    reasonable, and she didn''t even know how his business was so sessful. He looked like a child when


    he threw a tantrum, not like a thirty-year-old man in any way! Casually picking someone up outside?


    And dared to spank her!


    "Really?! Nothing to do with me? You dare to say it''s nothing to do with me!" With that, he had strode to


    the car, opened the door and shoved her into the car.


    But Le got up and felt like fleeing, and he pressed her down in one fell swoop. "Let''s see what will


    happen if you dare to run away!"


    Although Le always had a good temper, at this moment, she also flew into a rage!


    "Vincent, you can''t imprison me! I''m telling you, I have my personal freedom!"


    "Did you say where you are going? I''ll take you there!" He yelled, not letting her go no matter what. The


    two of them were in the passenger seat, and he pressed against her in a not so nice position.


    She was infuriated. "I won''t tell you!"


    Le decided to make no bones about it today, "I just won''t tell you, who you think you are? Do you


    think you''re great? Because you''re rich, you''re great? Don''t you expect to manipte me, I''m not your


    pawn!"


    For some reason, Vincent actually found her a bit funny. She was as docile as a rabbit, but she could


    also bite when she was anxious! It was so interesting. It seemed that she was really anxious this time.


    But, why did he get happier the more anxious she was. "What''s wrong with being a pawn? It''s an honor


    for you to be my pawn!"


    "Fuck my honor!" Le pushed him violently and simply scratched him haphazardly. Whatever, Arthur


    said that it was proper for women to scratch when fighting, and it just so happens that her nails hadn''t


    been cut, so she reached out and scratched him ruthlessly.


    When Vincent saw that she was really anxious and her hand was actually going to scratch his face, he


    immediately grabbed her hand. Ignoring the wound on his hand, he held her tightly and confined her


    hand to the top of her head. "Listen to me!"


    Le''s eyes widened as she looked at the smile in his eyes. When Le figured it out, she was even


    more furious. He had simply forced her to be anxious on purpose.


    "You want to make me anxious, don''t you? Vincent, I didn''t provoke you, why do you treat me like


    this?!" With that, Le pushed him violently without knowing where she got the strength.


    "Are you crazy!?" Vincent, seeing that the situation was not right and that Le seemed to be really out


    of control, shouted for her to stop. However, he was still pushed away by Le and due to the small


    space, his head touched the windshield.


    Fortunately, Vincent reacted quickly and immediately pinned Le underneath him again.


    "Let go of me!"


    "Stay quiet! ~" He locked the car door and climbed from the passenger seat to the driver''s seat. When


    Le saw that the car door wouldn''t open, she had already lost control and simply jumped on Vincent,


    pounding on him. "Let me out!"


    "Do you hate me that much?!" Suddenly, his heart was actually not happy at all when he got her into


    such a mess. Looking at her with tears overflowing and shouting out of control, his heart actually ached


    for her. Letting her push and shove on him, Vincent put down his previous dominance and asked in a


    low voice.


    "Yes! You''re right, I hate you so much!" Le shouted.


    He fell into silence, the wound on his hand was bleeding again because of her struggle and scratching


    just now.


    Le struggled for a while, and when she saw that he was not moving, she lost her


    strength.