Extraordinary Girl
I'll be your wife
Yuta was relieved.
She approached Michael's ear and exhaled an ambiguous breath, "As long as things are done, once I'm married to Farrel, Michael, we can be together."
Yuta did not think of defending Farrel like jade.
Farrel has been with Serra for more than two years, and he does not believe that nothing has happened between them.
In that case, he doesn't have to be Farrel alone.
Yuta is very fond of Farrel, and has a kind of obsession with him.
But this love happens when Farrel ignores her again and again, and when Farrel attacks her to protect Serra.
Yuta's already complaining about Farrel.
Michael dislikes Yuta's mention of Farrel.
But thinking of his plan, the hostility pressure in his eyes subsided.
"good. I'll wait for you."
Then, Yuta went to the toilet. Michael approached Farrel and Serra, and asked in a voice that three people could hear: "Farrel, Yuta likes you, do you want to finish it?"
Farrel curled up and said nonchalantly, "I know the plan, and of course I know your plan as well."
Michael frowned.
Farrel went on to say: “Don't worry, I won't interfere with your plans. Together, we're happy to see it happen."
Michael was relieved.
Farrell wouldn't lie.
Other times, many people talk to Serra.
It was talking, but they were always talking, and Serra occasionally replied.
They were not bothered by Serra's reaction.
After all, Serra had such a temperament, and there were many large families standing behind Qin Sheng, he had this capital.
Of course, some people were dissatisfied with Serra's attitude.
However, due to Serra's identity and background, they did not dare to offend Serra and complain.
From a distance, Yuta looked at Serra who was surrounded by guests, with jealousy in her eyes.
Just in time, the daughter of two wealthy families came to Yuta's side.
In front of Yuta, they begin to discuss Yuta immorally, in a condescending and satirical tone.
“Is Yuta watching Farrel? He still didn't give up. First, he faked Farrel's identity to let everyone know, and now he dares to think of Farrel again? Isn't that dangerous? ”
“That's right, Yuta's reputation is rotten, he is expelled from the Capital University, and the Yerric Family company begins to decline. Yuta isn't even worthy of an ordinary giant, and he wants to be with Farrel. He really doesn't know that! ”
“Also, such a high-level banquet dares to participate. If it were me, I would hide, I wouldn't dare to go out. Of course, some naughty people won't care about that.”
“I still support Serra and Farrel together. They're both talented and beautiful."
“Yes, Yuta doesn't even see what identity he is, and dares to dig a corner of Serra? Not to mention the ability, beauty, and temperament of Yuta is much inferior to Serra, even in her family background."
"..."
The voices of these two princesses were not small, they entered Yuta's ears without saying a word.
Yuta trembled in anger, and he looked at the two princesses.
They also noticed Yuta's gaze, but they were not afraid of Yuta, the discussion became more fierce, and the words became uglier.
These two princesses were notoriously unafraid of things in the upper classes.
Other people also heard their conversation, and instead of stepping forward to stop them, they looked at Yuta with a good show.
Yuta clenched his fists tightly, and he dared not do anything to these two princesses.
He was worried that it would attract the attention of others, and then ruin his plans.
Twenty minutes into the banquet, a waiter brought two cups of wine and came to Farrel.
Farrel took the cup.
Yuta was very nervous, his palms were sweating.
Farrel looked at the red wine in his hand, Serra frowned, "Sister Farrel, this wine ..."
Farrel let Serra relax, "Ra, I've changed this wine, it's okay."
With that, he raised his head and drank some wine.
Yuta's fist gradually loosened, and Yuta had been watching Farrel for a while.
There seemed to be a little drunk on Farrel's face.
Yuta understood that this might be the effect of the medicine.
He feels relieved.
"Sister Farrel." Serra supports Farrel.
Farrel whispered something in Serra's ear.
Serra nodded, "Sister Farrel, I'll take you to the room."
Serra took Farrel to the hotel room. They haven't come in yet. When a servant entered, a bottle of red wine spilled on Serra's clothes.
Serra frowned.
The waiter hurriedly apologized: “Nona, I'm sorry, your clothes have been made like this by me. You should never wear it again. You can change it with me. You are all VIP, just in case, our hotel has prepared some clothes.”
Serra looked at Farrel, and Farrel nodded at him.
Serra responded and left with the waiter.
He didn't go too far, the maid was being controlled by a black bodyguard.
Serra's guessing Farrel's plan. He wants to use his plan to unite Michael and Yuta.
Both are very suitable.
Serra returned to the hotel room, she saw Yuta enter, and then closed the room door.
Serra looked at the room card in her hand, and the corner of her lips slowly smiled.
Yuta, wearing an elegant suit, sees Farrel leaning on the sofa with an obsessive look on his face.
He wants to get close to Farrel.
Farrel said coldly, "Get out!"
A chill suddenly emerged from the soles of his feet, and Yuta recalled the days when he was taught Farrel.
He looked at Farrel's appearance, Farrel closed his eyes tightly, and pulled his tie in annoyance.
Yuta's heart was a little loose.
For Farrel, surely the medicinal properties have not worked at all.
Michael says that it takes twenty minutes to indulge completely.
Yuta said affectionately, “Farrel, you know, how painful it is for me to see you and Serra? I like you, but you protected Serra and never saw where I was. You even dealt with me again and again for her, my reputation was ruined and even dropped out of school."
There was a sense of paranoia in his voice.
“But soon, you will soon be mine. Your only wife is me, not Serra. As long as you treat me well in the future, I will definitely become a good wife."
Yuta even laughed at the end.
He did not want to use such a method, but Farrel's mind fell on Serra.
He used countless methods to separate them, all in vain.
He could only use this method.
Regardless of whether the way is evil or not, as long as you can get Farrel…
Yuta's eyes are inevitable. He drank a glass of red wine in the room, and the medicine was also in it.
If both are the result of medication.
Farrell should not doubt it.
A minute later, Yuta's body became sensitive, his face was extremely red, and his entire body was immersed in strong desires.
His gaze began to blur, pulling his clothes with his hands, "Heat ..."
But right now, Yuta had not gone completely insane.
He frowned.
Didn't Michael say that it took twenty minutes for the drug to work?
And now only a minute has passed…
Yuta felt something was wrong.
He walked quickly to Farrell.
Farrel stood up and kicked Yuta who wanted to get close to him.
Out of range, Yuta fell to the ground.
Farrel's strength was not light, and Yuta's elbow suffered skin damage, and soon became a bruised layer.
"Farrel, aren't you taking the medicine?"
“Yuta, you're overdoing it on yourself. Do you think you can succeed with this little trick? ”
Farrel often met women who prescribed drugs for him, and he avoided them one by one. There was no woman other than Serra who could approach him.
Farrel's last look at Yuta is icy cold.
Yuta crouched on the ground, his hand supporting the ground clenched tightly, his nails embedded in his palms, he did not feel the slightest pain.
The body's desire-hope to become stronger.
Yuta desperately suppresses his body heat, his voice hurts, “Farrel, why, why do I like you for so many years, I have been chasing you since I was a child, he said, and I have rejected countless suitors for you.”
“And you never saw me. I'm very kind. Why do you like a girl from the countryside like Serra? How can I not be compared to him? He'll just make you trouble!”
Yuta's heart was full of reluctance.
Obviously it was him, who met and liked the first time, so why did Serra, who was out in the middle of the road, make love?
Farrell did not look at Yuta. When she mentioned Serra, her hard face softened unwittingly, “Serra was unique, no one could compare to her, even if she didn't know anything, I liked her.”
Yuta bit his lower lip tightly.
He was very unwilling, very unwilling.
Why is Serra lucky? Farrell could easily like it.
Serra outside the door looked at her watch many times and saw that ten minutes had passed. The worry in Serra's eyes was obvious. He pushed the door and entered.
He ignored Yuta on the ground and walked over to look up and down Farrel very carefully.
Seeing nothing serious about Farrel, he felt relieved from his grip.
Ever since Serra entered, Farrel had only Serra in his eyes. Seeing Serra care for him like this, the corner of her lips could not stop.
He rubbed Serra's matted hair, "Ra, don't worry, I'm fine."
Serra took the initiative to hold Farrel's hand, fear in her heart.
It is hard to imagine that Farrel did not realize before that Yuta's strategy worked ...
Serra looked at Yuta in a cold voice, "Yuta, this matter will not be taken over just like that, I will make you worse than death."