Chapter 4- Uncle, let's forget what happened last night.

Fredrik Young was Henry's uncle. He was taboo for the entire Young family. Although Eliza grew up with Henry, since childhood, she had only heard of the existence of this uncle. If she did not meet him on her wedding day, she would not recognize him at all.

"Weren't you abroad all along?"

"Yes, I just came back last night."

It just so happened that his friend wanted to meet him. It was an urgent matter so Fredrik went to Neon Night's Bar as soon as he got off the plane.

'What should she do now? She actually slept with Henry's uncle!

Eliza pushed him away in panic and subconsciously wanted to move away from him, but she accidentally fell to the ground. She was holding the blanket and she was confused.

"Does it hurt? Why are you so careless?" Fredrik sighed helplessly and immediately got out of bed to bend over to help Eliza.

When she suddenly jumped up and rushed into the bathroom like a rabbit.

"I am going to take a shower."

Click. She had locked the bathroom door. Eliza tried to turn it over again and only felt relieved when she was sure it could not be opened. She robotically went to the shower and turned the shower on. She trembled as the cold water ran down her head, but she did not turn it off.

Eliza lightly pressed her forehead against the wall as she felt irritated, and it stressed her out. 'My God, what is she going to do now? How will she meet Fredrik later?'

Outside the bathroom, Fredrik was neatly dressed. He went to the room next door and kept the sheet stained by Eliza's virgin blood. Only then did he enter the study.

Fredrik pulled out a chair and sat down. He then lit a cigarette before making a phone call. "Please check what happened after Henry and Eliza got married."

Shortly after he finished smoking a cigarette, he got the answer.

'Henry did not go home on the wedding night but was instead with Nicole, the Moore family's illegitimate daughter?'

Fredrik raised his eyebrows with interest.

'Did not his nephew and Eliza really love each other? Did something happen between them? It seemed like his nephew's wife did not want to be alone, so she went to the bar to find a man. In other words, even if he didn't show up, as long as there was someone she liked, what happened last night would have happened too. '

Admitting it had made Fredrik feel a little uncomfortable.

His narrow fingers tapped on top of the table. Before Fredrik had time to decide how to deal with Eliza, the eyes of the household robot that stood quietly in the corner suddenly lit up.

"Master, there's an unregistered person trying to open the door."

'Did she want to go?' Fredrik's lips curled and then he got up.

In the living room downstairs.

'Damn, why can't I open the door?!' Eliza was sweating when she panicked.

She had tried to open the door while looking warily in the direction of the stairs. No matter how hard she tried, the door did not move even a bit.

"Do you want to go without telling me?"

'Oops. She had been discovered.' Eliza's body froze, and she did not even dare move. She hears the sound of someone coming down the stairs, followed by the sound of footsteps coming closer.

His cold aura had enveloped her from behind and Eliza froze as if she were a block of ice.

"Why aren't you talking?"

Fredrik's deep voice was so close to her ears. He deliberately lowered his voice, so it sounded especially sexy.

She could not help but swallow her saliva. Eliza squeezed a smile. She then turned her head and blinked innocently:

"Uncle, can you forget what happened last night, okay?"

Fredrik probably would not want people to know that he slept with his nephew's wife. She should try her luck, Eliza thought.

"Of course!"

She looked at him hopefully, with silent anticipation in her eyes.

'This little bunny is so cute.' Fredrik could not help teasing her.

Seeing her panic had dissipated all his distaste.

"Of course it's impossible."

Eliza was like an inflated balloon, pierced unceremoniously and exploded.