My Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 137

Xinyou showed the bag in her hand and said gently, “I saw the light in your office was still on, so I think you should not have eaten yet, so I went to buy some of your favorite dishes.”

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Well, thanks a lot, put it on the table.” Kerry was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with the starry night behind him, while he was like a leopard in the night, calm and scary.

Xinyou was a little reluctant, “Kerry, you should eat these while they’re hot. It’s not good for your stomach if they’re cold.”

“I see, I have business to do. You can leave first.”

Kerry’ s attitude didn’t change at all. He didn’t even bother to answer her more.

Xinyou looked at him quietly for a moment. After saying ‘good’ and putting the dishes on the table, she went out.

She knew this man was cold and ruthless, but she didn’t want him to even look at her, as if the warmth had never happened.

The large office quieted down again and Henry felt that he should leave, “Young master, you eat first. I’m leaving now.”

“Wait,” Kerry looked at the night view of A city and turned his back to him, “Take those dishes away.”

Hesitating for a moment, he walked to take those things Xinyou had just put and walked out of the office.

It seemed that young master was really not interested in Xinyou anymore, for he even refused to even eat the food she sent. Compared to before, he was quite cruel now. But on the other hand, thinking that he was married, it was only right to do so.

The darker the night outside was, the brighter the lights were.

With so many lights on, Kerry wondered if there’s one that belonged to Tianye.

Where the hell was he? Would he show up again?

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By the time he got back to the villa, it was already 11:00 p.m. John greeted him at the door, “Young master, are you hungry? I asked Mrs. Qin to save some meals for you.”

“No, I’ve already had it.” Kerry handed him the jacket, went up to the second floor. He stopped at the door of his room, but then he went to the next bedroom, and pushed open the door.

The light inside was dim, with bright moonlight shining in through the window, leaving a soft light on the ground.

He sat down on the sofa, lighting a cigarette and looked at the sleeping woman. He gradually calmed down.

Shouldn’t he loathe this unfaithful woman?

But shouldn’t he get angry when he saw this fucking woman?

Why would he feel awful when he was when you see her smiling at others?

The smoke slowly dissipated in the air, causing Venus to cough in distress. Opening her eyes in confusion, only to see someone sitting on the sofa. She was scared, waking up suddenly from her dream and retreating towards the edge of the bed, her voice trembling, “Who?”

Kerry didn’t answer her. The scarlet cigarette butt was very bright in the night. Venus vaguely saw his face, relieved, “Kerry, don’t do this at night, OK?”

Kerry put out his cigarette. Without a word, he began to take off his clothes, shirt, belt and pants…