“No..."
When Luke Huxley was about to say, "No need," he suddenly changed his mind and said in a deep voice, "It's up to you."
After that, he hung up the phone. His face darkened even more.
"Dexie Hansley, how dare you act however you want?" Luke Huxley spoke angrily.
"Why did you bring that ungrateful woman home last night? Why did she call Winswood Home to ask him about her injury?" Watching her distance herself from him, Luke Huxley realized he didn't even care about whether he cared about her.
After a while, he still felt angry.
He was angrier than when his grandfather forced him to marry Dexie.
At this moment, Luke Huxley did not realize that he, a man who had always remained composed, would lose his temper easily whenever it came to things related to Dexie in recent days.
Aft
