Chapter 3 You're Asking to be F*cked

The W Restaurant's signboard flashed with neon lights in the night.

Emlyn strode on her high heels towards where Hunter and Eve were eating inside the restaurant.

Hunter looked very at ease and did not feel discomfited by Emlyn's arrival. The coldness and distance in his eyes were meant for Emlyn.

Emlyn looked at the provocative smile on Eve's face. It had been two years, but Hunter had never treated her to a meal.

She would have had just tolerated it in the past but she wouldn't do that now!

Emlyn picked up Hunter's wine glass and clinked it against Eve's. Then, she took a sip from it and said, "Happy Birthday!"

Eve raised her glass gently and beautifully, saying, "Thank you, Emlyn."

Emlyn quirked her brows and said, "My husband used our common funds to treat you to a meal, so I do have a share in this. You are right to thank me."

Eve paled and looked at Hunter pleadingly. However, the man looked as if he did not see her and continued cutting up his steak elegantly.

"Emlyn, you can't say that. You didn't have much of a dowry when you married Hunter. Assets that belong to one party are not considered shared assets after marriage."

"Of course I didn't have much of a dowry. After all, it's all going to be left to you, right?"

Eve felt self-conscious and said, "Emlyn!"

"This red wine is very expensive, but I just feel like wasting it." Then, Emlyn splashed the rest of the wine at Eve's face forcefully. She returned Eve's provocative smile and said, "You called me here just to upset me, right? You've gotten your birthday wish. Are you happy?"

Eve screamed and stood up, wiping her face with a tissue as she said, "Argh! Emlyn! You're crazy!"

Emlyn set the glass down. Hunter stood up and grabbed her hands, saying coldly, "Apologize to Eve."

Eve? That sounded so intimate. "No!"

"Apologize!"

Eve pushed Hunter's hand away pitifully and said, "Hunter, forget it! It's alight. Maybe Emlyn is in a bad mood today."

Hunter was very cold. Every single word Emlyn said had been designed to aggravate Eve by making use of him. How could he possibly let her off since she had used him as a tool for her revenge? "Apologize to Eve!"

The more Hunter cared for Eve, the more stubborn Emlyn felt. She said, "No matter whether the wine was drunk or poured, it's all on her or inside her. It all belongs to her. I was not wrong. I don't need to apologize!"

Hunter dragged Emlyn out of the restaurant, ignoring what others were saying about him and forcing her into the car.

He shut the door and they sped away.

"Hunter! Let me out!"

"Emlyn! You're asking to be f*cked!" They had been married for two years, but Hunter had never once argued with Emlyn. He always treated her with disdain.

Yet, when he thought of his place in Emlyn's heart at that moment, there seemed to be an irrepressible fire in his heart he could not stamp out!

Emlyn had been surrounded by negative energy all day and she needed some release. She said, "That's right! I'm asking to be f*cked! It's because you're a terrible husband!"

The corners of Hunter's lips lifted and he was enveloped by a dangerous aura!

The car entered the suburbs and drove onto a dark road. Emlyn started to feel afraid and she asked, "Hunter, what are you up to?"

She gripped her seatbelt tightly. Hunter leaned over her and said, "What am I up to? I'm going to do my duty and make sure you won't be asking to be f*cked in the future!"