My Evil Husband
Wants to Understand you

“Aa .. en ... aagh ..!”

The show was a bit outrageous, making some people look away.

There was no color on Layla's face, she was full of cold sweat, grains of sweat glittering on her forehead. Clara fucking! Does he know what he's doing right now? In an instant, his gaze fell on Esme.

When Layla saw Esme's sad face, her expression grew even worse. Was the drug really shown in Esme? How did it react to Clara?

Watching Clara in the throes of passion, Esme was rejoicing in her heart. Without anyone realizing it, the corners of his lips curved into a mocking sneer. Noticing Esme's smile, Layla squeezed her hands firmly.

Jason's head turned around and his gaze caught Esme's expression that had not disappeared. Jason's eyebrows curved upwards, at the same time something attracted his heart.

Sensing Jason's gaze, Esme raised her head to look at the man's eyes. Not knowing why, melancholic bitterness permeated Esme's heart.

He quickly averted his gaze and said impatiently, “I'm tired and I want to go back to the room to rest. Do yourself a favor if you want to keep watching Clara swallow jang.”

Esme pulled her hand, wanting to get rid of Jason's hand wrapped around her waist. However, Jason pulled her deeper into his chest.

“What is fun to see from a cow?” Jason sneered, full of sarcasm. “I'll send you back to room.”

Jason and Esme leave the scene. But the show continues to play.

Due to unwanted desires and needs, Clara eventually faints. A few people came forward after that small incident. After all, the event was irrevocable and Seth arranged for Clara to be taken back to the beach and sent to the hospital.

When Esme and Jason went to rest in the room set up for them, Esme sat on the bed hugging a pillow in deep thought. Jason was sitting on the sofa by the side of the bed.

His long legs were crossed in a lazy manner, but still displayed an elegance that never went out. Nonetheless, his attention was fixed on Esme. “What do you think?”

“I forgot what color dress Madame Jier.” likes

Jason's surprised. He sat there and thought not because Clara was craving it, but because of Lady Jier's qipao?

“Someone drugged Clara,” says Jason.

Esme replied casually. “I know.” Clara's behavior is too weak.

“Is that you?”

Esme's heart froze. The temperature in his eyes turned cold when facing Jason, “What if I say, yes?”

Will he blame her?

The man's lips turned into a smile as gentleness emanated from his eyes. “It shouldn't be enough.”

“What do you mean?”

“You should also arrange a man after drugging him.”

Esme snorted with disdain, “A woman like Clara is not worth it if I use such despicable methods to deal with her.”

“Esme, I can't see you again and again.”

“You don't have to understand me. I never had any intention from the beginning.”

“But ... I want to understand you.”

Those words awakened Esme's heart involuntarily.

Dong Fang Xuan once said the same sentence as him. At that moment, he stubbornly disguised himself as a man. Dong Fang Xuan on the other hand, refused firmly that women knew nothing about war. Back then Dong Fang Xuan only thought that they needed to part ways.

The man took it seriously, “Tell me then, why do you want to go to war with me? I want to understand you.”

I want to understand you ….

When Dong Fang Xuan said those words, his voice was filled with gentleness. It was almost the same way Jason spoke.

Esme silently looked at Jason on the exact same face as Dong Fang Xuan.

Was he really Dong Fang Xuan's reincarnation? Didn't they often say, there is karma at work in people's lives.

Circling in never-ending circles, past and present karma .. After hundreds of years, thousands of years, people meet again. They were husband and wife in the past.

After thousands of years and reincarnations, they can become parents and children or even siblings, because they are connected to karma made in the past. No matter how much time had passed, they were destined to meet again sooner or later.

And now, their souls were plunged by time to reach this time and place. In the end, they still met.

However, he forgot everything as he carried the burdens and painful memories of the past. Hence, the pain would rewind his memory whenever he thought of Dong Fang Xuan.

She did not want to see Jason's face, so she pulled the blanket and lay on the bed. “I feel seasick. I'll take a nap, and don't bother me.”

Jason was not satisfied. He knew right, seasickness was just an excuse. Esme did not want to show her true feelings in front of him.

Jason's lips were drawn to form a thin line. Looks like ...he has a lot of secrets from him.

…….

The party's about to end. The luxury yacht slowly returned to the dock, and Esme rested for half an hour in the room. When he woke up, Jason was not in the room anymore.

After pulling a little air and rearranging her hair and dress, Esme went to the deck. Although this cruise ship was not big, the wind was quite strong. The salty sea breeze, like two hands cupping his face.

Esme enjoyed this comfortable feeling, so she held the side rails and let the wind blow on her face.

Seth comes out of the cabin carrying two glasses of fruit juice in his hand, but he does not approach Esme. Standing not far away, he looked at Esme's silhouette from behind with an authoritative expression. Esme's smile had a trace of sadness.

Raising his legs, Seth walked to where he was.

“Fruit juice goes well in the sea.” Seth stood beside Esme, giving her a glass of fruit juice.

Seeing his appearance, Esme was a little surprised, “Do you not need to accompany your Sister?”

Seth flashed a charming smile, a dazzling smile. “She is currently hugging the dress ‘Carefree Without Worries’. Gave her a beautiful dream in the break room.”

“That dress is indeed very beautiful. I also really enjoyed it.”

“Because you like her, why did you give that dress to Shopia?” Seth asked seriously when he saw her.

Esme was dumbfounded for some time. “Jason told you?”

If not, how does Seth know if he designed the dress?

A complicated light flashed in Seth's eyes. Moreover, he was just testing. She didn't expect the dress to be actually made by Esme. The design of the dress remained the same as the one people wore during the Imperial Dynasty in the past.

Seth laughed faintly, “Isn't it clear? The name on the card is yours.”

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