Chapter 490 - The Price He Needs to Pay (Part 3)
Chapter 490 of "Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement" unveils: "In front of me in the future, talk less about Irene." Asher Land interrupted her... Continue the story!
"In front of me in the future, talk less about Irene." Asher Land interrupted her impatiently.At the Land Familyās old mansion, he truly felt like he was going insane.
Sophie Smith noticed the irritation on Asherās face. He stayed at Nathan Landās place for so long, surely nothing good happened.
Suddenly, Oscar Landās words again invaded her mind.
He said, "My legs were ruined because of a woman. I donāt want Asher to end up like me one day."
"Big brother, his leg..." she began with difficulty, noticing Asher Landās evasive gaze as soon as she uttered those words.
"How did his leg become like that?"
She pretended to know nothing as she questioned him.
"Car accident, accidentally hit." He seemed to have come up with this lie in just a second.
"Oh..." She didnāt ask further. Since he didnāt want her to know the truth, why should she expose him?
Yet, the panic in her heart grew more intense, as if it wanted to consume every part of her.
Irene Morton came out after her shower and lingered in their room for a while.
In the master bedroom, perhaps the servants hadnāt had time to clean, as the intimate atmosphere still lingered.
The shirt tossed on the floor, the seductive bra on the bed, and the somewhat messy bedding...
Irene felt as if her heart was stabbed hard.
Since she was young, she had a steadfast idea, which was, she had to become Asher Landās woman.
No matter how many women he had before, she didnāt care.
Just like now, even if he loved the woman named Sophie Smith, even if he had a child with her, as long as he was willing to marry her, she wouldnāt mind it all.
But now, Asher Land felt so unfamiliar to her.
He rarely even called her Irene anymore, his tone always carried a sense of estrangement and rejection.
She was always cherished, but now, with Asher, she experienced cold neglect.
The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she felt. Her hands clenched tightly, her nails deeply embedded into her skin.
As Asher Land carried Sophie Smith into the room, Irene was still standing by their bed, lost in thought.
Asher assumed that after such a long time, Irene must have finished her shower and gone to her room to rest, but unexpectedly, she was still there.
"Finished your shower?" Asher asked casually.
Sophie noticed the roomās messy state and felt somewhat embarrassed; she gave Asher a look, signaling for him to let her down.
"Yes, finished washing. Iāll leave now and not disturb you." Irene said and then rushed out.
"I forgot to tidy up the room." Sophie said awkwardly, just starting to pick up the clothes on the floor when he grabbed her.
"Thatās the servantās job, you donāt need to worry about it."
His gaze also fell on the mess on the bed, and when he looked down at her, he saw a blush flash across her face.
"How about we continue what we didnāt finish earlier? Hmm?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
"No, what if later..."
Before she could finish, he had already gone to the door and locked it.
"There will be no ālaterā." He curved his lips and then walked towards her.
"But, but, I feel like the roomās soundproofing,..."
"The soundproofing is bad?" His smile deepened, "Then just call out quietly."