Chapter 3 Do You Think I'm Idle?

Blaine came closer to her ear. Immediately, she felt limp and numb, and his charming voice made her hair stand upright. Nadine didn't know what was going on outside, but she knew that she almost died as Blaine got in and out again and again. When Blaine finally left her body, Nadine almost collapsed on the floor. He was not completely cold-blooded. He stretched out his arm and held her lower back, and helped her pull down the dress by the way. Bastard! It was him who did such a bad thing, but it was him who pretended to be a good man. Blaine came out of the bathroom, took out a lighter in his pocket and wanted to smoke after enjoying the intimate happiness. Nadine smoothed her hair, looked at her red and swollen lips in the mirror, as well as marks on her neck. The most exasperating thing was that her dress was already terrible after "twists and turns". Anyone could think of something when he saw her like this. Nadine hurriedly took out concealer from her cosmetic bag and began to apply it to her neck. Ten minutes later, she pushed open the bathroom door. After taking a glance at her face, Blaine frowned and waved to her. Nadine walked slowly towards him in the smoke. He stretched out his arm, held her waist and bit her hard in the ear. "Ouch... What are you doing?" "Did I allow you to hide the marks?" Nadine covered her ear. How could she walk out like this? What should she do if Kenneth discovered that? They were family. But what about her? "I'm going out." Blaine's big hand with distinct joints caressed her lips and finally stopped on her neck. "Why are you so eager to see him? Aren't you afraid of being caught by him?" Of course, Nadine knew that she couldn't meet anyone like this. She asked, "Mr. Gordon, would you please cover me?" Blaine took back his hand and kissed her cheek again, "Why should I help you?" After saying that, Blaine sneered, pushed her away hard, went straight to the door and opened the door with a click. His eyes were so cold, as if he had never known her, or the man who intertwined with her was not him. Sure enough, men would turn a cold shoulder to the women after getting out of the bed, especially those who were superior like Blaine. With the opening of the door, Nadine had to go out of the room. Gingerly, she covered her dress and wanted to poke her head out to observe the movement outside. Suddenly, she was pushed from behind. She staggered and fell down. With a bang, the door was closed. Gritting her teeth, Nadine cursed Blaine in her heart. She endured the soreness of her whole body and got up from the floor. When she just took two steps, the door of the opposite room open. Her heart skipped a beat. Then she saw Kenneth asked with a smile in surprise, "Nadine, why are you here?" Kenneth looked happy. He came here, and Loretta held his arm. "Nadine, it's so late. Are you here for Ken?" Her tone was intimate, but her eyes were provocative, looking as if she was declaring her sovereignty and saying she was Kenneth's real girlfriend. "Yes." "Oh, Nadine, what happened to your clothes? What have you done? Oh my God..." Loretta exclaimed, looking incredible. Loretta seemed to have found some big secret. Nadine was nervous for a moment. There was no movement in the door behind her, but she knew that Blaine was watching all this. He did it on purpose. "When my mother just sent me over, I fell when I got out of the car." "What happened? Why were you so careless?" Although Kenneth was blaming, his tone was full of concern. Nadine then discovered that a piece of skin on her elbow had been scratched, and now it was bleeding. She must have been hurt like this by accident when Blaine pressed her on the floor and had that intimate interaction regardless of anything. "Minor injury. It doesn't matter." She lowered her elbow. Kenneth stroked her head and frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, Nadine. I will feel distressed if you are injured." Thinking of the disgusting scene of these two people in the stairwell, Nadine tried her best to hold back the impulse of throwing up. Seeing that he was so "concerned" about her, he only felt that he was so pretentious. What was this? While he was with his stepsister, he was sweet-talking to her, who was going to get married with him. None of the men in the Gordon family were simple, and they were all good performers. Loretta looked annoyed for a while, but she quickly said with caring tone. "Nadine, Ken and I were socializing at the banquet today. You won't blame me for keeping him, will you?" At that time, Kenneth frowned, and soon he realized that Nadine seemed to be snubbed at today's banquet. Therefore, he reached out to hold her shoulder. But Nadine dodged. "No. Haven't you always had a good relationship?" If she was not sensitive, she would be regarded as being mean and narrow-minded. Seeing that Nadine didn't argue or struggle like before, Loretta frowned. When she was confused, she saw Nadine turn around and walk to the stairs, saying "I'm going home." Kenneth followed. "Wait. Lora, go and get a suit for Nadine." Loretta bit her lower lip and stood still. "Ken, you don't know that we are different in height, and my clothes may not be suitable for Nadine." Nadine sneered in her heart. Oh, it was disgusting to wear Loretta's clothes. She would feel dirty all over, starting from her bones. Nadine walked to the stairs without a word. When she passed the stairwell, she seemed to smell a trace of "adultery". She unconsciously tightened her arms over her chest, feeling a chill all over her body. "Butler, bring me the medicine cabinet." Kenneth gave an order. The housekeeper immediately brought the medicine cabinet. Kenneth took out cotton balls and sterilized iodine and gently applied ointment to her wound. "Be careful next time. Scar will affect your beauty." Nadine sneered in her heart. Was Loretta flawless? Otherwise, how could he love her so much that he could only be himself in Loretta? Well, he loved her so much. Nadine really wanted to ask whether he was tired to act like this. Kenneth was such a gentle and considerate person, or she would not have been deceived for so long. She had been sincere in this relationship. She always thought he was a good match for her. But, huh... If she hadn't heard him and his stepsister having the affair. On the other side, at the railing upstairs, Blaine looked at the sofa, on which one was smiling, while the other letting him deal with the wound obediently. Well, they looked such a perfect match. Blaine sniffed coldly and put out the scarlet cigarette end between his fingers. As Kenneth looked up and saw Blaine coming to the living room, he stood up quickly and greeted respectfully, "Uncle Blaine, you're at home." Nadine immediately withdrew her arm and became stiff. Blaine glanced at Nadine and sneered, "What's the matter?" "Nadine is injured." Blaine nodded, looking at her up and down. Nadine's heart began to race again, and her look changed. Then he ironically raised his eyebrows, picked up the car keys and turned to the hall without saying anything. Kenneth asked, "Uncle Blaine, are you going out? Can you give Nadine a ride?" Blaine looked back, "Isn't she your girlfriend?" Kenneth looked at Loretta. In their eyes, the implied affection flowed slowly in this silent communication. "Lora drank too much, so I have to take care of her." Nadine only felt her chest burning with anger again, and she just wanted to escape quickly. "Mr. Gordon, can I?" Blaine gave an eerie smile and asked in reply, "Do you think I am idle?"