Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 725

Chapter 725

Hanson replied in a hoarse voice, "I am."

"Then did you get bewitched by me?" Vania queried.

Hanson nodded without any pretense. "Yes." I'm nothing but crazy about you.

His reply made things easier for Vania. Wonderful! This works in my favor! Then, she cleared her throat and declared to Hanson, "Since I already bewitch you, then you have to listen to me. Go to the side."

Hanson was bewildered then. He didn't expect things to go in this direction; it was different from what he had imagined. So when Vania asked if he was bewitched by her, she was trying to get him to leave.

He said in a purposefully cold tone, "You seem to be quite bold, eh? Aren't you worried that I might make you into a scarf?"

Fox fur scarf? Is it just me, or is he too much into character? She patted Hanson with her fluffy paw. "I think being an actor suits you. If I have another show to film, I'll definitely make you the male lead."

Hanson nodded in all seriousness. "Then I guess I'm fortunate enough to be so close to you."

"It depends on whether I'll give you a chance." Vania behaved like the director as she spoke. "If you agree to let me go, I can give you a role."




















Hanson chuckled in his mind. Did his darling get in the wrong position? He wasn't a real actor, anyway.

"Or, you can take it that I'm hinting at an unspoken rule."

Hanson tried to change Vania's mindset, but she gave him a sideways glance. "Then I should be the one taking the lead." Well, anything right now is better than him taking control.

Unexpectedly, Hanson was very cooperative. "Darling, the great director Miss Greyson, I'll serve you well right now. Please give me a good role, all right?"

He thought he was quite successful in the role of a sugar baby. Vania analyzed his words, realizing that in the end, he would be the one taking advantage either way.

"We only take true talents here."

Hanson glanced downward. "Darling, I am quite capable." In other aspects of life…

Seeing Hanson's actions, Vania almost fainted in exasperation. She was talking about acting, not…

Vania sighed. "Never mind that. You have to listen to everything I say." She still had a considerable position in this house.

Hanson nodded, twisting her words on purpose. "You're absolutely right, darling. You're the female lead of this house, so please give your humble servant a chance to serve the esteemed queen."

Vania really wanted to just faint right then and there. She was running out of words to say to Hanson. Hanson was in a particularly good mood today, and he didn't look like he was rushing to savor the 'delicacy'.

He was interacting very patiently with Vania, and if truth be told, he did quite enjoy seeing his wife getting exasperated. So, Hanson changed the topic. "Darling, we should hold a discussion on the age-old question, 'What does the fox say?'"

What? Vania stared dumbfoundedly at Hanson. Why is this man so talkative today? Why has he prepared so many topics to torture me?

Vania put a hand to her head. She had never even seen a real fox, so how could she know what foxes sound like? Also, why did she have to play along with Hanson's childish game?

She decided she would just pretend to be dead and stop speaking.

Seeing Vania in confusion, Hanson laughed and said, "Actually, I never heard what foxes sound like. However, we'll know very soon what women in fox outfits sound like when they cry."