Chapter 38 No One Wants You?
Margaret said, “Mr. Hawthorne, you fell for it!”
Samson pursed his thin lips into a cold arc, actually he had already noticed the abnormality in his body.
The two of them were hiding together behind the curtain. Her delicate body was pressed against him, and her tender palm was covering his mouth. He felt his body burning, and his heart was racing.
He was hit.
Samson reached out and grabbed Margaret’s slender arm, and they walked out together.
Outside was in chaos, with a sea of people, all watching as Andy and Zachary fought, but no one noticed them.
Samson took Margaret out of the Collins‘ villa and got into his own Rolls–Royce luxury car.
Robert respectfully asked, “Sir, where are we going?”
Samson said, “Go to Westwood Villa.”
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Margaret was brought into Westwood Villa by Samson. This was her first time coming here.
Westwood Villa was his bachelor villa, and she had never been eligible to enter here before. Unexpectedly, Samson fell for her and brought her in.
Samson left her in the master bedroom, “You stay here obediently and don’t run around.”
Margaret nodded, “Oh.”
Samson turned and went to the study.
In the study, Samson took off his suit and Robert whispered, “Sir, I have investigated. It was Laney who lured Mrs. into the room with a seductive perfume at the banquet tonight. Laney intended for his nephew, Deacon, to ruin Mrs., but by a twist of fate, it turned out to be Joselyn.”
Samson inexplicably pursed his thin lips and said, “There were not so many coincidences. It was Margaret’s calculated move to switch herself with Joselyn, which led to the drama at the banquet.”
Robert instantly understood, “President, your wife is truly amazing.”
Could she not be amazing when she played with the entire Collins family? Samson remembered a few days ago when Alice played a prank, Margaret calmly exposed it. Then, in the bar, she could easily sow discord between Alice and Joselyn, the plastic sisters, with just one sentence.
Later on, she gave Natasha an unforgettable birthday.
Samson felt that Margaret was like a vigorous grass, still striving to grow towards the sun in adversity, with immense energy hidden within her small body.
At first, he only thought of her as a housewife who revolved around him, but gradually he discovered her differences.
She seemed to have many sides, attracting the attention of others and luring them into her
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Robert said, “Sir, Laney is Mrs. Smith’s biological mother, and she treated her daughter like this. Mrs. Smith is truly pitiful.”
Samson’s heart fluttered for a moment, feeling sorry for himself, pitiful and helpless.
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Margaret stayed in the bedroom all the time and didn’t dare to run around.
This was his bedroom. Margaret curiously looked around, the understated luxury decor exuding a coolness, just like him.
At that moment, a familiar magnetic voice came from behind, “What are you looking at?”
Margaret turned her head and saw Samson.
He didn’t know when he came back.
Margaret felt as if she had been caught red–handed. She was sure he had seen her curiously examining his room just now. Feeling a bit embarrassed, she took a step back. But her knee hit the edge of his bed, and she couldn’t steady herself, falling onto his big bed all at
once.
Margaret,
#1 Н
…
Is there a
hole in the ground? I really want to dig into it. Margaret wanted to stand up, but Samson had already walked over, standing tall with long legs in front of her.
She was sitting now, while he was standing. The man was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and she could only look up at him with her small face. “Um… Have you found the antidote? Actually, I can help you.”
Margaret wanted to alleviate the awkwardness.
Samson lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at her, curving his thin lips into a playful arc. “Help me?”
He was drugged and she wanted to help him.
Margaret, “…”
Her small face turned red with a “pop” sound, and she quickly waved her hand, saying, “Not that kind of help, I can help you in other ways.”
“Oh?” Samson raised his slender eyebrows as he watched her frantic and eager to explain. His tone rose with a smile as he asked, “What other way is there?”
Margaret, “…”
Was he intentional? .
Teasing her on purpose.
Teasing of girls by mature men.
Now he stood in front of her, with his slim waist tightly wrapped by a pair of long legs encased in trousers, secured by an expensive black belt.
Margaret dared not look beneath the belt, dared not look there.
But her face was almost up to his, so her gaze awkwardly avoided everywhere
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Her little face was scooped up in his palm, and the man’s lips curled into a playful smile. “Margaret, what are you peeking at again?”
Just now, I
now, I was looking around in his room, and now I am looking at him. Margaret, “…”
“I didn’t see! I don’t care about you anymore, I want to go home!” Margaret wanted to get up and leave.
But Samson wouldn’t let go, he still had her little face in his hands. “Why were you sent to the countryside before?”
Margaret trembled and looked up at him.
Samson, “No one wanted you?”
No one wanted you?
These four words suddenly touched the depths of Margaret’s heart, and a layer of watery redness instantly covered her fair eye sockets.
It was unfair.
She felt wronged and abandoned by the whole world.
Why did he no longer want her, when he had once promised to be with her?
Margaret looked at him with this kind of gaze, while Samson was in a position of superiority at that moment, and with his strong shoulders, he could protect any woman from wind and rain if he wanted to.
Samson felt that she was really pitiful now. Originally, from his perspective, she sat on his bed, her small beautiful face looking extremely young. But now, her clear eyes were filled with tears She hooked him, he wanted her, he hooked her to protect her.
The intangible ambiguity tugged, arousing the heartstrings.
The desire that had been suppressed inside him surged up rapidly just now. Samson forcefully pinched her soft and tender face with his fingers, making her small mouth form an “O” shape, revealing her white teeth and red tongue inside.
The protruding Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as Samson immediately released her little face and withdrew his hand, “I’m going to take a cold shower.”
He turned and entered the bathroom.
Margaret sat on the bed, even though she no longer needed to rely on anyone. However, upon seeing Samson, she couldn’t help but want to lean on him, to rely on this man who had said he wanted her when the whole world had abandoned her.
But he didn’t want her.
He only wanted Alice.
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The Collins‘ villa was in a mess, Zachary and Marilyn left with Joselyn, grumbling and complaining, while Natasha stormed into the hospital.
Alice and Laney sat on the sofa, their exquisite makeup was all smudged today, clearly indicating that they hadn’t fought.
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Alice sat on the sofa, gritting her teeth in anger, when suddenly she remembered Samson.
Where did Samson go after the guests left?
“Samson? Samson!”
