My handsome uncle-in-law is obsessed with me

Half an hour later. Eliza ignored all the stunned looks from the people around her as she walked straight over to a bar counter and sat down. "Give me a glass of dreamy night please..." 'Dreamy night' was the name of the cocktail. It is the signature cocktail of Neon Night's Bar. Every day many people come here to chill and get drunk. It was a common sight for the bartender. Hearing what Eliza said, the bartender quickly and skillfully made her a glass. Within a minute or two the glass of a transparent and very tempting drink was handed to her. Eliza accepted it and without hesitation took a large gulp until the glass was empty. The spiciness of the mint came after cooling and it gave a burning sensation all the way down the throat. Eliza's cheek flushed, making her look even sexier. The men around looked at her with a ravaged look as if they couldn't wait to strip her clothes and lick her. Some people yearned for action, and some came forward to start a conversation. "One mor

Fredrik Young was Henry's uncle. He was a 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 hadn't met him on her wedding day, she wouldn't recognize him at all. "Weren't you abroad the whole time?" "Yeah, I just got 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 will 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 while holding the blanket. She was befuddled about their current situation. "Does it hurt? Why are you so careless?" Fredrik sighed helplessly and immediately got out of bed, leaning forward to help Eliza. When she suddenly jumped up and rushed into the bathroom like a scared rabbit. "I'm going to take a shower." Click. She h

“You…” Henry controlled his anger before showing a malicious smile and with his cold eyes he said: "Good, well done, Eliza. But I'm telling you, I wouldn't just leave this matter here! You better be careful and not let me catch you with your lover. If that happens, I'll make sure to punish both of you." 'Sure! Feel free to confront your uncle!' Eliza snickered silently, as her face showed no reaction. She gave Henry one last pensive look with her cold and distant eyes, before walking away with her proud and impassive back. Boom! The sudden sound of the front door slamming loudly behind her was heard. It immediately sent shivers straight through Eliza's heart and her body weakened. She quickly grabbed the railing next to her for support. Eliza felt terrible. Her heart ached excruciatingly. She could clearly feel the pain from the slap in the face Henry had given her, but it was nothing compared to the pain she felt in her heart. "Hmph!" Eliza pursed her lips in self-mockery

In the afternoon, Eliza received a phone call. It was the butler from the Young family's old mansion. The butler informed her that they will be hosting a large-scale cocktail party, and it would be held three days later. The Young family was a century old money maker. This family was quite influential in A City, so anyone could imagine the scale of this party. As the only female member of the main branch, Eliza's presence was required. She had to be in the old mansion two days before the party and oversee the preparations, etc. Eliza grew up in a wealthy family and had a lot of experience in organizing a big banquet, so this was a piece of cake for her. Eliza tried to contact Henry, but he just hung up. She decided not to bother him anymore. The next day she drove back to the young family's old mansion. "Lady Eliza." It is the butler, Samuel Young who welcomed Eliza. He smiled warmly as he greeted her. "Good morning Sam, where's grandpa?" "Old Sir is in the greenhouse. You can res

Henry was dazed for a moment. He then stared at Eliza mockingly and threatened her ruthlessly: “I’ll let you go today. Eliza, I won’t let you have it easy next time.” Eliza’s eyes widened in panic, and when she saw Henry walking away with chills, Eliza’s legs shook like jelly, and she then fell to the ground. Her face was pale, and her eyes showed endless despair. What should Eliza do? — In the study. Albert looked at his only grandson with a cold face, not showing him a shred of kindness and gentleness he had towards Eliza. “Grandpa.” Henry greeted him and walked towards the sofa. When he wanted to sit down, he was stopped by Albert. "Stand there!" Henry frowned and reluctantly stood up. He then asked impatiently, "What is it?" "Are you asking me what it is?" Albert glared at Henry, as he was disappointed by Henry's failure to make amends. Albert then asked coldly, "What the hell is going on between you and Eliza?” “What else could it be?” Henry sneered and replied unconc