There were disturbing rustles and whispers from all directions.
Countless strange eyes fell on the three handsome men and beauties in this corner...
At Daniel's feet, there was an empty red wine bottle. It was this bottle of wine that he was tasting just now, and he poured it on Charles' head...
"Dong dong dong dong..."
The red wine bottle was kicked away by him.
His expression was as expressionless as usual, but for no reason he had a chilling look on his face.
Licking his lips, he met Charles' gaze and chuckled cruelly: "It's time for a date!"
Charles was deeply startled——!
It was the first time he saw Daniel's cold and desperate eyes, and it seemed that all the hatred was concentrated in his eyes in an instant.
An indescribable feeling suddenly blocked Charles' heart. Inexplicably... he felt distressed by the look in his eyes.
"Daniel, listen to me..."
Before he finished the last two words, Daniel suddenly leaned forward.
The sudden approach made Charles a little frightened, and he swallowed the words he had not finished speaking into his throat.
Daniel calmly approached Charles and looked directly into Charles' eyes without a trace of warmth on his face.
"Do you know why I asked you to come here?" Daniel's tone sounded numb, without any ups and downs of emotion.
Charles was stunned and didn't know how to answer his words. A moment later, when he just blurted out and wanted to explain to Daniel...
"boom--!!"
The unprepared fist once again struck Charles' face mercilessly.
Charles seemed to have been mentally prepared this time. He was beaten by Daniel so much that he turned over and fell to the ground without making a sound.
Before the sound of boxing settled, Jessica's exclamation sounded again.
"Daniel, what are you doing?!" Jessica tried to push Daniel away angrily, but Daniel slapped Jessica's hand away.
The back of her hand was burning. Jessica held her hand and looked at Daniel's calm and terrifying face in disbelief.
Daniel didn't look at Jessica at all, but grabbed Charles by the collar and held him in front of him.
He has been desperately suppressing his anger, and he can't even stop breathing.
Shen glared at Charles angrily, and he said viciously: "Just to teach you a lesson! Do you think I'm so kind to invite you over for dinner? Do you think I like you? Do you think I'm willing to change myself for you?
Do you like a man? Charles, you overestimate yourself and underestimate me..."
The blood oozing from the corner of his mouth was shocking.
Charles seemed to have been accustomed to this kind of pain for a long time and did not feel the pain. He laughed helplessly, then looked at Daniel steadily, his tone sounded so casual.
"I don't want to explain anymore, I just want to ask, are you jealous?"
"Jealous?" Daniel laughed coldly, "If you don't like it, how can you be jealous? I just want to warn you, don't get me with your whims. It's disgusting..."
He pushed Charles away hard and stood up.
Looking down at Charles with condescending eyes, he looked at Charles like he was looking at a pitiful and humble insect.
"Don't come close to me again. I'm afraid that one day I will really shoot you in the head!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without leaving any trace of hesitation...
Charles stood up impatiently and wanted to chase after him, but as soon as he tried his best, a dizzy feeling descended from the sky swept over him in an instant.
He couldn't help but fell heavily to the ground again, and the dizziness made him feel nauseous and vomiting.
He fell uncomfortably into Jessica's arms. Jessica supported him in panic and asked in a panic: "Charles, what's wrong with you? Charles!"
Charles spread his fingers vigorously and rubbed his temples on both sides, and said in a painful voice: "My head... hurts..."
The last word, lightly disappeared from Charles' lips as he fell into coma...
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The night is thick and heavy.
The heavy rain kept hitting the glass window, and the heavy rain dripped down the glass, shaking several potted plants on the window lattice.
The wind was blowing fiercely.
A low voice came quietly from the gorgeously decorated and comfortable bedroom.
The long eyelashes trembled, the thin eyelids opened a thin gap, and the blue eyes slowly emerged with a confused and dazed glimmer.
"Oh, are you awake?"
A soft voice came into his ears, calling back his still dazed thoughts.
"I..." He sat up with difficulty, pressed his temples hard with his palms to relieve the vague pain still coming from his head, and murmured uncomfortably.
"You fainted just now, so I sent you to my house! How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?" Jessica put on a set of gauze pajamas, and a set of pure white underwear was looming inside the pajamas.
It's extremely stimulating.
Not noticing Jessica's outfit at the moment, Charles said something, then took a deep breath and asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"
"Not long, more than three hours..." Jessica glanced at the clock on the wall and thought about it briefly.
Nodding in response, Charles then looked around the entire bedroom with stinging eyes, and then asked: "Why did I faint for no reason?"
Jessica looked at him with a smile, and thoughtfully put the quilt around his body, and then said softly: "Maybe it's because you injured your head last time, and you were punched twice just before the injury.
, so it caused a slight concussion..."
Jessica murmured her speculation, and Charles felt it made sense, and nodded in response: "Okay, those two times Daniel hit me were really not light!"
After that, he politely thanked Jessica: "Thank you very much for saving my life, but I think I should go back, otherwise the little wild cat at home might break something!"
Charles quickly lifted up the quilt and stood on the ground. Even Jessica's words to stop him had no effect.
"Are you really planning to go back like this?" When she reached the door of the room, Jessica suddenly rushed over and took Charles's wrist.
"Yes, I have to go home and coax him!" Charles said matter-of-factly, without any regard for Jessica's feelings at the moment.
"Now that we've come to this point, is he still the only one in your heart?" Jessica suddenly yelled at him in pain.
Facing Jessica's loss of control, Charles seemed a little embarrassed.
He scratched his cheek carelessly and muttered in distress: "It seems like...he is the only one in my heart..."
"Oh, no matter what, you are my good friend!" Charles returned to his usual signature smile, took away Jessica's hand, and turned a blind eye to the tears that had already burst out of Jessica's eyes, and he said casually
, “Do you have an umbrella at home?”
"Charles..." A weak and desperate cry sounded painfully in front of Charles.
"Okay, you can catch a taxi when you go out anyway. It doesn't matter if you want an umbrella or not!" Charles turned a deaf ear and stayed focused on his own topic.
"Charles..." Her voice became more and more trembling.
"You drank so much tonight, you should go to bed early!" Charles patted her shoulder politely, completely ignoring her tears and calls, and then...
Turn around, open the door, close the door, and leave...
Facing the closed door.
Jessica was still standing there in embarrassment. Her hands and feet were cold, her whole body was stiff, and her blood seemed to have condensed in her body, and she lost consciousness...
Charles' kind of friendly indifference is extremely cruel and unfeeling to anyone!
She was crying and he was still laughing.
She wanted to keep him, but he was still so indifferent.
Charles, are you really hard-hearted? Are you cold-blooded? How could you be so ruthless and arrogant towards a woman...