    　　In the morning, Luke woke up with bursts of headaches.

    　　Opening his eyes, his brain still stagnated, raised his hand and glanced at the watch. It was nine o'clock in the morning and his brows frowned. He was habitually impatient.

    　　Is that woman a pig? !

    　　"Sam, why didn't you wake me?"

    　　Sitting up, when he saw Xia who had just pushed the door in. Luke's dizzy brain was working, and he finally remembered that he is now at Xia's house instead of his own.

    　　"Brother Luke..."

    　　Xia's face was a little pale. he pressed the jealousy in her heart, and passed the milk in her hand, "Drink a glass of milk before going to work. I specially cooked it for you..."

    　　Luke has never had the habit of drinking milk. He always socializes and his stomach is not in good condition. So in the past few years of marriage with Sam, she will make him a rich and exquisite

    　　Is he distressed? Still worried?

    　　For the first time in their five years of marriage, Sam saw expressions other than sarcasm, ridicule and hatred on Luke's face.

    　　Under the table, fingers were tightly twisted together, nails were sinking deep into the flesh, and the sourness accumulated in the chest swelled again.

    　　She thought that if Luke asked her at this time, she would have told him.

    　　She is dying. She has no way to love him anymore.

    　　"Sam Johnson, you..."

    　　"Mr. Johnson."

    　　Before the words were finished, the office door was pushed open by the secretary.

    　　The secretary walked up to Luke's side and glanced at Sam who was sitting across from him and said, "Mr. Johnson, you were featured in today's headlines."

    　　He spread the newspaper in his hand on the desk and showed it.

    　　It said, ‘The President of Doughlas company staye

    　　"Yes, please take the picture carefully and be clear. After the publication tomorrow, remember to transfer the money to my account."

    　　In the Avalon Villa, Lin hung up the phone and turned to face  Xia sitting on the bed. In her squinted eyes, there was no longer the pity and worries of a mother now. In fact, all of them were all flattering.

    　　"Don't worry, it's all done."

    　　"Okay, you can go out."

    　　Xia nodded and drew her gaze from Lin's face. She's too lazy to take a look at her.

    　　"Little Xia!"

    　　Not only did Lin not go out, but instead she leaned next to Xia and sat down with a fat body. With a very proud tone, she proactively exhorted, "It has been five years. Now Mr. Doughlas is dead. Luke can't marry you yet. I have told you before you can't keep going on. You have to force Luke to divorce!"

    　　"What else do you know besides reminding me?"

    　　At this moment, Xia's always pitiful face turned differently. "I tell you, I will find a way for my own affairs, so you can restrain yourself and don't let Luke find out anything."

    　　Facing Xia’s bad attitude, Lin was a little bit unable to step down, but she did not dare to tear her face apart. When she got up, she whispered in a low voice, “For me, even if I don’t let him discover anything, he won’t marry you. He will just treat you as a younger sister."

    　　"Snapped--!"

    　　Xia smashed the pillow on the bed towards Lin. Her disgusting expression was like swallowing a fly and her words were even more despicable.

    　　"Why are you talking about me? Do you have that face to tell me what to do?!"

    　　Lin was also irritated and angry, "I am your mother. Why can't I tell you what I want? If I hadn't been giving your ideas, do you think you could let Luke keep his heart down on you?!"

    　　"You should give me an idea. Don't forget that if it weren't for you...!!!"

    　　"Click--!"

    　　Before she finished speaking, they heard that the door of the villa was opened.

    　　Lin, who heard the sound, immediately put on a distressed look and rushed to Xia's side, deliberately raising the volume and crying, "Xia, you can't always be like this. Luke is already married. He can't be there forever. I'm all by your side."

    　　Xia looked at Lin, who was showing her loving mother in front of her, and she was disgusting. But when they saw the door being pushed open, she finally suppressed the disgust in her eyes and started crying pitifully and aggrieved like a child.

    　　"I want Luke. I want brother Luke..."

    　　"Xia."

    　　When Luke opened the door and came in, he happened to see Xia's red eyes. With distress and self-blame, he quickly walked in front of her.

    　　Kneeling down with eyes full of guilt he said, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left you."

    　　At this time, in the room, the eyes of the two women looked at him together, and Lin's gaze behind him was full of greed. Xia was not only looking at him with teary eyes, but also attentively.

    　　She loves this man in a custom tailored suit with a face that has three-dimensional features and deep eyes.

    　　"Brother Luke..", Xia cried and threw into his arms, full of love.

    　　Luke patted her back lightly, coaxing her child's affection and love and said, "Stop crying. I'm back. I won't leave today."

    　　"But Luke..."

    　　Xia buried her head in Luke's arms and continued to cry, "Even if you don't leave today, won't you still have to leave tomorrow? I want you to be with me every day."

    　　"Xia, you can't be so ignorant." Before Luke could speak, Lin took the conversation. With her greedy eyes hidden, she was full of understanding at this moment. "Luke is already married. How can he come to accompany you every day?"

    　　When Xia heard this, she cried and trembled in Luke's arms. Luke frowned  and said, "Aunt Lin, don't talk about this in front of Xia in the future."

    　　"But Luke, this is a fact. Are you still planning to divorce Sam?" Lin  pretended to stare in surprise, but then sighed with sympathy, "However, in fact, even if you divorce Sam now, it will not affect you. Mr. Doughlas is dead and you are now the president of..."

    　　"Aunt Lin!"

    　　"I know, I won't talk about it... I'm just worried that Xia, this girl, won't think about it..."

    　　Lin closed her mouth consciously, turned and walked out of the room. Although Luke was the stepson she had grown up watching halfway through, she couldn't figure out his temper even now.

    　　Late at night, the room was quiet. Xia lying on the bed has been thinking about Lin’s conversation with Luke today. She knows that Lin’s words today were deliberately directed for her. Regardless of how much Luke loves her now, it is all guilt and self-blame. As long as Luke does not divorce or marry her a day, Luke does not belong to her.

    　　Turning her face cautiously, she happened to see Luke's long asleep face. Xia greedily stared at this handsome face that she dreamed of and gradually became obsessed.

    　　Reaching out, gently touching his three-dimensional features, she slowly approached him with some control.

    　　But just when Xia was about to kiss the coveted lips, she suddenly held his hand. He didn't wake up; just a uncomfortable dream, "Sam, stop making trouble..."

    　　Xia was instantly stiff, and her whole body was struck by lightning.

    　　Whose name did he just call? Is it Sam? Why would he call that woman's name when he was unconscious?

    　　Shouldn't he hate her completely or hate her to death? ! !

    　　But why?

    　　Tears ran across her face, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

    　　Her jealous eyes flushed.

    　　Sam Johnson!


　　In the morning, Luke woke up with bursts of headaches.

    　　Opening his eyes, his brain still stagnated, raised his hand and glanced at the watch. It was nine o'clock in the morning and his brows frowned. He was habitually impatient.

    　　Is that woman a pig? !

    　　"Sam, why didn't you wake me?"

    　　Sitting up, when he saw Xia who had just pushed the door in. Luke's dizzy brain was working, and he finally remembered that he is now at Xia's house instead of his own.

    　　"Brother Luke..."

    　　Xia's face was a little pale. he pressed the jealousy in her heart, and passed the milk in her hand, "Drink a glass of milk before going to work. I specially cooked it for you..."

    　　Luke has never had the habit of drinking milk. He always socializes and his stomach is not in good condition. So in the past few years of marriage with Sam, she will make him a rich and exquisite breakfast every morning but without any milk. Over time, he himself got used to it.

  

Chapter 7