My Evil Husband
Mistakes for Disparaging

Jason glanced at him coldly, saying, “Running in a swallow is not necessary.”

Layla's face bloomed happily hearing this. He knows Jason still cares about him.

But, the next sentence gave him a feeling Heaven could not yet enjoy before someone was kicked to Hell.

“After taking off your clothes, wrap the curtains around you and run. Running swallow jang is ugly.” Jason's voice sounded again.

Even Seth had used a scarf to cover his lower body. Layla was a woman, so using enough curtains to cover herself completely.

“Director Hall ...” Layla looked very guilty when she called Jason after hearing his suggestion.

She ... actually told him to run away wrapped in curtains?

“The curtain is not bad. The curtains in my place are thick and trendy. It was washed the day before you came here. It's clean.” Seth grinning.

The sky turned dark in Layla's world as if she had been thrown into the deepest underground world. The pain that penetrated him was terrible. Not only did Jason not support her, but the man was the one who suggested running with the curtains.

Just imagining the scene was enough to make him humiliated and lose face. What makes it worse is that Seth steers it.

If not for Jason's presence, Layla would have raised her hand and hit Esme without hesitation.

Esme looked expectantly at Layla, noticing the burning hatred in her eyes. In an innocent tone, Esme said, “Run! You lost, so you have to listen to me. Leave your clothes!”

“Esme, don't overdo it!” Clara glared at him.

“That's a bet.” Esme is displaying a beaming smile. “If I was the one who lost, I would also listen to you guys.”

Unfortunately he has no desire to lose to Layla.

Esme stood in front of the stables, happily watching two figures running around the archery area.

Jason walked towards her carrying two bottles of water, standing beside her. As one passed by, Jason watched Esme laugh happily before asking, “I love to see them?”

Esme isn't thirsty, so she doesn't take the water Jason gave her. “Do you blame me?”

“Why should I blame you?”

Esme. Her bright eyes complemented her smile before she turned her gaze again.

The small smile darkened Jason's eyes and his throat became dry.

“When did you learn how to shoot an arrow like that?” Jason looked at her with a deep look.

While Esme replied nonchalantly, “Dulu.”

“When was it?”

Suddenly Esme laughed out loud.

Jason's curiosity was triggered. His eyebrows rose as he turned to the other side and saw the curtain wrapped around Layla fall. Layla's trying to take it.

Seth with a scarf on his waist, ran forward. Realizing Layla was left behind, he stopped and looked back. Coincidentally, she saw the curtain fall, and Layla tried to cover up to retrieve it.

Seth can't help but laugh, “A tired already?”

“Bring yourself!” Layla snapped at Seth. His shame turned into anger. This bad idea really came from Seth. Why not just run the lap, why swallow jang?

“Isn't that stimulating?” Not only did Seth guard himself, but he even returned to join Layla and walk side by side.

Seth laughed again. “Layla which is always elegant and soft jugta can be tempered?”

“Begged to swallow jang and run, won't you get angry?”

“I'm not angry at all. Look, I'm smiling!” Seth even posed coolly for Layla. “Ahead closer to with Layla, she flaunts her muscles. “Look at my muscles! Don't they look strong?”

“Go!” Layla's mood was at its worst. He stopped and looked at Seth.

Seeing her angry expression, Seth felt a motivation urge to seduce Layla. He moved to stand in front of her, both of his hands at the waist while continuing in a faint seductive tone, “Isn't it dangerous to look at?”

Layla immediately turned red from embarrassment. While glaring at Seth, he scolded, “Baji ngan!” While stomping his feet. “Run in front, Seth!”

Seeing her beautiful red face, Seth reached out to touch her cheek. But Layla thought if this man wanted to take a chance from her. Surprised, his hand slapped Seth like an immediate reflex.

The hand was initially holding the curtain that wrapped around her body firmly, but by releasing the hand, it slid downwards. A gust of cold wind swept across his skin.

His gaze descended down, only to see his body swallow again. Layla was so embarrassed!

A shrill scream came from Layla. He quickly picked up the curtain on the ground and wrapped his body again.

Seth stood watching, winking once or twice. Watching Layla bewildered like this, she wanted to laugh. However, it is shameful to do so blatantly. But still Seth could not hold back completely.

“Seth Thanos, I hate you!” Layla growled after she fixed the curtains properly, staring intently at the man.

Seth replied casually, “I don't see your body.”

According to him, Layla did not really swallow jang. “You're still using your underwear, what's embarrassing you?”

It would be better if Seth was silent. The answer made Layla explode. His eyes turned red, and his hands tightened the curtains so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Layla has always been a proud person. Being forced to run for ten rounds with Seth was the greatest shame of his life. He gets angry at Seth for thinking of a backward idea, and he hates Esme!

Seeing Layla so angry that she wanted to cry, Seth did not dare to tease her again, “Alright, I will run first.”

Even after Seth ran far ahead, Layla was still in the same spot with a hand twisting the blinds. He bit, felt very sad and hurt in this situation.

All of these were mistakes that had underestimated Esme!

The woman knew archery, but what joke did she use to the point of pretending not to know? Bringing an embarrassing situation on him for having to swallow jang.

Layla rampaged inside, gritting her teeth as she cursed Esme. Look around, and realize that he is standing by Jason's side while the two men look towards him.

This made Layla even more angry. However, at the same time, he wished he could fall into the hole. Seeing them standing side by side while talking and laughing, once again, jealousy blew his head off.

Why is it that the person running this run by swallow jang is not Esme?

Why was the person standing by Jason's side not him?

Even so, he could only continue running. Her legs were grim as her sister, Clara Andreas, was seen from a distance. Layla's way of running with her draped tirade on her body was really so funny that she couldn't help but record a brief snippet of Layla.

“Sister, you can do it. Just five more rounds!” Clara was very excited when cheering up her brother.

Then, he looked at the recording on his phone with a malicious grin and the tail of his eyes glanced at Esme. Something that no one would have predicted was already strung together in that head.

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