"Clap!"
Before Leona could react, he slapped her hard across the face.
Leona covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.
"What's wrong with you, Hudson?"
Without saying a word, Hudson just turned his back to her. It could be seen that his shoulders were
trembling.
Leona knew that he was in a bad mood.
"Hudson!"
The next second, Hudson walked out directly.
At that moment, Leona was shocked both physically and mentally. She stood there in astonishment
and watched his receding figure.
Hudson didn't come back for a whole night! God knew where he had gone?
Three days later, when Leona was still half asleep and half awake, there was a quick knock on the
door.
"Miss Leona!"
Uncle Liu's voice came from outside. Knowing that something was wrong, Leona quickly got out of bed.
"Uncle Liu, what happened?" Seeing the anxiety on Uncle Liu's face, Leona asked with concern.
"Miss Leona, bad news! Mr. Louis] has brought someone to collect this house!" He put his wrinkled
hand on her arm and Leona looked at the old man in front of her, his eyes full of prayer.
Without saying anything, Leona went downstairs in a hurry. When she came to the spiral of the stairs,
Louis was sitting on the sofa in the living room leisurely.
And there were also contemptuous and disgusting expressions of servants around Leona from time to
time.
Realizing that she was standing at the top of the stairs, Louis stood up handsomely and looked at her.
"I didn't expect that my wife would ignore Hudson's life."
His words were casual, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was telling her something.
As soon as he finished his words, the words Louis had told her in advance came to Leona's mind.
"Yes, he said what would happen if I were with Hudson."
Lowering her head, Leona felt bitter in her heart.
If she had known it would turn out like this, she would not have come to him
"Hudson! What did you do to him? "
Thinking of that Hudson had disappeared for many days, Leona held the rotating handle with one hand
and asked.
Louis didn't say anything, but continued to read the book on the sofa.
"Tell me, what did you do to him?"
Standing there like a lunatic, Leona roared, but the other people in the villa did not have the slightest
intention to pay attention to her.
In the huge space, she seemed to be forgotten in a corner.
"Boss, everything is ready." Just then, a black figure walked out of the kitchen. That man came to the
sofa and said respectfully to Louis.
At this time, Louis looked up at her, who was standing at the stairs, and smiled.
As he stood up, Leona began to step back.
She widened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, feeling extremely flustered.
Sure enough, when the two were close to each other, Louis habitually pinched her chin with his hand.
His sharp eyes forced her look at him.
"You hate me?"
Louis whispered in Leona's ear.
The rest of the people in the villa acted as if nothing had happened and did their own things.
"Mr. Louis!"
Just as Leona was waiting for death, the voice of the old butler came from behind.
Louis raised his head and looked at the old butler standing behind the two of them.
"Uncle Liu, long time no see."
Stopping what he was doing, Louis went straight to the old butler. He looked at him with a smile, as if
looking at his long lost family.
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