No One But You novel Chapter 42

It was an emotional and sentimental kiss.

I knew Calvin was angry, so I gave him response sensibly.

The first half was a conscious response, and the second half was an involuntary response.

He smothered me with his kiss, and I could only pat him on the back before he stopped and left my lips holding my shoulder. His eyes were bright and his pupils were as dark as the night.

"But for the driver in front, I would have you now." He said through gritted teeth.

He said such such a sentence every day.

I was used to it.

He did not dare to do that before. Now as my belly was getting bigger and bigger, he at most hugged me to sleep.

He just talked about it even if he wanted to.

"Scarlet." He said to the driver.

Scarlet was an outrageously expensive western restaurant, where a glass of lemon water with no color taste can sell for 88.

I knew Calvin was rich, but I still felt so painful to spend money in that way. I had been poor.

"Why don’t you give the money since you are so rich. I can give you lemonade, two dollars for a cup with unlimited refill."

"You have ten million now, and why are you still mean?" He laughed at me.

"Even if I am rich, I should spend it sparingly. After all, such an opportunity is rare."

"You have a good economic brain. Why don't you ask a little more from Fairy Dixon?"

"She doesn't have a business of her own, but relies on her family. Twenty million dollars is a lot to her. If I asked more, I'm afraid she'll find someone to kill me."

I knew what was going on. I stopped as soon as I see fit.

Fairy Dixon was not a big spender. Her family can not give unlimited money to her.

He looked at me and said nothing more.

No matter what he did today, at least I understood that now Calvin didn't want to let me go, so he didn't hesitate to fall out with the Dixon Family.

The driver took us to Scarlet. I had never come in, but only passed by a few times.

He took me by the hand and went in and asked me, "Have you been here?"

"No."

"Then how do you know the price for a glass of lemonade is high?"

"I heard about it? Our editor-in-chief was there and boasted it in front of us for a week."

The editor-in-chief was not as rich as the outside world thought, since he was paid with dead wages. Even there was occasionally bonus, but it was a few.

We sat down at a table by the window, and I was too lazy to think as he helped me order.

Calvin had a good taste, so everything he helpped me order tasted good.

When he ordered, I played a game on my phone.

He sat across from me and looked at me. It took him a while to say, "Have you cooled down yet?"

“How can I be angry?” I answered him as I played the game carefully.

"Fairy Dixon gave you money this afternoon. Just now I took revenge for you, can you not be angry now?"