Mr. Tycoon's Beloved Wife: The Madam No One Dares to Offend
Chapter 143: Hilla Is Strong
CHAPTER 143: HILLA IS STRONG
"Back hurts?"
Horton was stunned and asked, "What did you do?"
When Horton noticed that Bruce looked awkward, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind and even his glasses flashed a light.
"Do you consummate your marriage?"
Bruce merely said "Yes" and then asked, "Can’t we?"
Could it be that the car accident still had an impact on him after such a long time?
Did he have to be celibate in the future?
Bruce’s been celibate for thirty years. After he experienced the high, it would be difficult to for him quit. Therefore, total abstinence from sex was a tricky business.
"Will it get better if I take the tonic?"
Before Horton could recover from the shock, he saw Bruce look at him sincerely.
Horton almost rolled with laughter.
His glasses vibrated as his face quivered. After a while, he laughed and nodded, "Yes..."
"What about my back?"
"Don’t worry. It’s fine. It’s normal to be sore after a man’s first experience. Practice a few more times and you will be better."
It was easy for a man to get excited in his first experience with sex, so he would do something more strenuous. Moreover, the position was also important!
Horton put away his high-end medicine kit, stifled his laughter, and quickly ran out with his head down.
When Horton reached the door, he turned around and said, "Actually, you don’t have to take the tonic. You lost too much in your first experience, so you suffer from kidney deficiency. You will be fine after a nap."
Horton burst into uncontrollable laughter after that.
Horton hugged his medicine kit and ran away.
Everyone in the Anderson Group could hear Horton’s laughter, and his laugh was so loud that the whole building seemed to collapse.
Bruce’s secretaries looked at each other in total incomprehension and wondered why Horton freaked out after coming out of Bruce’s office?
In the CEO’s office, Bruce was sitting on the bed in the break room with a serious face and rubbing his aching back subconsciously.
Kidney deficiency? How was it possible? It only lasted ten minutes!
"Darling, what’s wrong with you? Does your husband or the Anderson Group go bankrupt?"
Lily was shocked to see Hilla back with many bags.
Could it be that Hilla couldn’t survive in Anderson’s so that she returned and decided to study hard?
Although Lily was happy that Hilla could be with her in the dormitory, she felt that something was wrong with Hilla.
"Does she run away from home or be kicked out?" Lily thought.
"I’m going to stay in the dormitory these days."
Hilla took out the clothes from her bags and put them in her wardrobe.
Lily quickly got some raisins to calm herself down.
"Did you quarrel with Mr. Anderson? Or did he have an affair?"
"I would...kill him if he ever dared."
Hilla squinted, slowly clenched her fists, and said resentfully. Hearing that, Lily shivered.
A married woman was too creepy!
"Mrs. Anderson, here Sprite is. Calm down."
Lily quickly gave Hilla the bottle of Sprite she had just opened. Noticing Hilla looked better after drinking it, she continued.
"Why do you suddenly come back? Has Mr. Anderson agreed with you?" Lily felt that there was something fishy going on here.
Hilla looked down and replied evasively, "I am in my dormitory, so it has nothing to do with me if he has a complaint about that."
"Don’t tell me you guys are going to get divorced, so you separate first?"
"Absolutely not!"
Hilla replied with a trace of blush and turned, while Lily sighed, lay on the table, and thought, "The quarrel between couples is the most annoying."
Before Hilla could pack away her clothes, Bruce called her. However, Hilla didn’t answer. Lily watched this and got some junk food to calm herself down.
Hilla’s phone rang again. Lily reacted quickly and said, "It is from Halle..."
Lily was also worried about Mr. Anderson after Hilla refused to answer the phone a few times.
Hilla rolled her eyes and picked up the video call. When she saw Halle, her eyes were glistening with tears immediately. And then she put on a pitiful look and said, "Halle!"
"Why did you run away from home for no reason? You’re an adult, so you can’t run away just because you’ve been wronged. The Holts are not as useless as you," said Halle.
Halle knew everything because Bruce thought that Hilla had run to the countryside when he couldn’t find Hilla.
Having been taught a lesson by Halle, Hilla suddenly felt that the "suffering" she had experienced yesterday had become a grievance. Therefore, she sniffed and whispered, "Halle, I... Bruce bullied me."
Hilla looked pitiful, and the rims of her eyes were redder, while Halle was not angry but laughed when she heard that.
Lily stared at Hilla and her phone, trying to find out the situation.
"You got married. How can you regard consummating your marriage as bullying you? It is one of your duties as a wife. It is irresponsible for you to run away from home."
Halle did not comfort her but defended Bruce.
Hilla had a feeling that she had been abandoned by Halle and nobody sided with her.
What has she ever done? It was Bruce who had done wrong.
"How can I be irresponsible? It’s... Halle, it hurts. I...I’m afraid of him."
After that, Hilla blushed and covered her head with the quilt. Lily seemed to have heard of the astounding news. Therefore, she goggled and became excited immediately.
God! Lily heard of the juicy gossip about the rich family.
The worm turned. Lily once thought that Hilla had returned to school suddenly because something wrong had happened. However, it turned out that it was because of the couple... How exciting!
Noticing Hilla was an ostrich about that, Halle comforted, "Alright. Hurry up and go back. He is so anxious. You are wrong this time."
As for that matter... as an elder sister with no experience, Halle could not give Hilla any constructive suggestions.
Thinking back to the earlier portion of the night that day, Halle did feel it hurt so badly. However, she seemed to feel better after that man became more seasoned.
How could she say this to Hilla?
After hanging up the video call with Halle, Hilla lay on the pillow with a sad expression. When thinking of that she would do it again with Bruce when she went back... she was annoyed.
Lily quickly got close to Hilla and rested her head on the bed. Her eyes and face lit up with uncontrollable excitement.
When Hilla turned around, she chuckled, "Hilla, do you enjoy it?"
Hilla thought, "Fuck you!"
...
Hilla met Lily’s shining eyes and wore a faint smile after a while.
Hilla sneered in a cold voice, "Yes. I enjoy it. Do you want to have a try?"
Lily goggled and asked curiously, "Really? It seems that what is described in the novel is true. Have a real kick...give you a high...blow your mind... Oh my god, the excitement gets my adrenalin flowing! I even want to find a man to date."
Lily looked forward to it, while Hilla sneered, rolled her eyes, and stretched out to close her curtain.
A woman must be herself.
The man was selfish and only preoccupied with his own pleasure.
Although Hilla still felt her body was particularly sore and she even couldn’t raise her arms or legs after a long day, she threw herself on the bed angrily because Halle didn’t side with her.
Her curtain was pulled open, and Lily poked her head in. Her eyes were still shining, but there seemed to be a trace of hesitancy.
After looking at Hilla narrowly, Lily bit her lips and asked, "Hilla, are you tired?" It took Lily so long to notice that Hilla didn’t want to move.
"I understand. With Mr. Anderson’s amazing body and strength, he can’t finish so quickly. He must be seasoned and..."
Hilla closed the curtain again because she didn’t want to see Bruce or talk about what happened last night.
At the mention of that, Hilla felt pain all over her body, became agitated, and even wanted to beat others.
Lily ignored her indifference and poked her head in again.
Hilla’s collar hung open, so Lily stared at there and whispered, "Are there many hickeys on your body? Do they look horrible?"
This was what was described in the novels. Lily has read these novels very carefully and repeatedly, especially when the president had sex.
Lily felt that all novels were basically conducted from the same plots. For example, after having sex with the hero, the heroine would stand at the mirror in the bathroom and look at the horrible bruises on her body.
Lily was curious how the hero could kiss all night. Wouldn’t his lips swell?
However, the hero was still energetic, while the heroine was so tired that she couldn’t get off the bed.
There was a great disparity of strength between men and women, but Lily thought Hilla should not be so weak because Hilla had practiced martial arts for a long time.
Therefore, when noticing Hilla lay in bed and looked particularly frail, Lily thought Mr. Anderson must be very strong and have a good body!
Hilla could pretty much know what Lily was thinking without taking a good look at her.
Hilla chuckled, and the mole under her eyes instantly became enchanting and gorgeous, "Do you believe that I can beat you to a pulp?"
Hilla was so strong that even five men were not a match for her.
Lily recoiled in horror and gradually stayed away from the bed, "Please calm down. It’s my fault. Have a good rest. I will guard you."
After saying that, Lily closed the curtain for Hilla.
It was terrifying, especially for the woman with certain skills to kill her at any time.
Lily regretted that she hadn’t practiced martial arts when she was young.
All of a sudden, the room quieted down. Hilla buried her head in the quilt. The phone beside the pillow kept ringing, which was so noisy that she muted it.
The screen was still on, and there were many notifications on it showing the missed calls were all from Bruce.
Hilla snorted and thought it hurt so badly that she couldn’t forgive him easily or answer the phone.
The screen went off after several missed calls. Hilla pouted and complained, "Give up so quickly. You aren’t sincere at all."
Hilla found that she seemed to be more petulant. There used to be many bruises on her body when she practiced martial arts, so this pain was not so unbearable for her.
Somehow, she seemed to unconsciously be delicate when being with Bruce.
She was not as strong or independent as before but was more petulant and delicate because she knew that Bruce would accommodate and pamper her.
She wasn’t such a person, but she was when she was with Bruce.
Hilla didn’t understand why she was so petulant and get angry when she could ignore the pain.
Could it be that a woman in love would be unreasonable, especially in front of the man she loved just like the novel said?
Everything she did was right and she could do whatever she wanted. What was more, she enjoyed the tolerance and love Bruce had given her.
Hilla was startled by this thought.
She was not such a person!
The screen lit up, but it was not a call but a message.
Hilla checked her phone and found it was from Bruce. The message carried a sense
of frustration and loss.
"It’s good to know that you are safe. Have a good rest and come home early."
Halle must have told him that Hilla had returned to the school, so he didn’t need to worry about or look for her.
However, Hilla suddenly felt miserable, and the rims of her eyes were red and swelled.
Hilla’s gaze lingered on the last three words "come home early".
It was her fault because she lost her temper for no reason and vented her anger on him because she was a little bit aggrieved. However, why did he say this?
If Bruce quarreled with her, she would feel a little better. When she read the message, she felt guilty and was full of remorse, which was more unbearable than the soreness and pain on her body.
The screen lit up again and Bruce sent her a message, "I’m at the entrance of your school. It’s going to rain. Remember to tuck yourself in and don’t catch a cold. I’m going home."
Why did he tell her that he was at the entrance of her school? Did he appear to be weak to convince her to back with him? She felt even more miserable.
Gritting her teeth, Hilla pulled open the curtain and got off the bed.
When Lily suddenly saw her, her potato chips fell to the floor. Noticing Hilla put the luggage into the suitcase, she quickly wiped her mouth and said, "What are you doing at midnight?"
Could it be that Hilla was irritated that she wanted to commit suicide? Was she so vulnerable?
Hilla zipped the suitcase shut, raised her head, and said firmly, "Go home!"