Chapter 171 - He Was Shocked

At a presidential suite of the Dalton Hotel.

Lili woke up and found herself lying on the sofa. On the other side of the dining table, two men were eating. One was straddling there in a bathrobe. His powerful legs were hairy.

Her husband, Ferne, was sitting opposite to that man. Lili never understood what was wrong with Ferne. He married her but kept distance. He did not go home or talk to her. However, neither of them asked for a divorce. It seemed that they were waiting for each other to say that first. Or it made no difference for him to divorce. Just one more person at home would not affect him.

They had nothing to say even stayed together. She liked to dress herself up. Clothes, cosmetics and bags meant everything to her, while he seemed to only like hotels, and clients meant everything to him.

When she was shopping with her friends, one of them said, "Your husband seems to be in a hotel..."

She laughed, "That's impossible!"

She knew Ferne well. If he liked, he would have cheated on her several years ago. However, her friend teased, "It seems to be a man."

She was suddenly agitated.

Over the past few years, she boasted that she knew her husband well, but she did not even know his simplest preferences, and she even knew less about his habits than the servants at home.

She suspected that he had something wrong for many times. She could accept that, no matter he had been injured, or he was impotent. After all, she liked Ferne, not for anything else.

However, when she hesitated at the hotel entrance, she saw Ferne rush out anxiously. She did not chase after him. She just drove to the hotel garage and waited.

If he did not come back, she would forget it as nothing happened. She could convince herself. As long as Ferne did not divorce with her, she would never do so. However, Ferne drove back.

He even brought back a naked man.

That man could not be the bottom. At that time, she was shocked and suddenly understood, but she could hardly believe that. She got complex feelings in an instant. In fact, she was so sad that she wanted to cry. However, she couldn't because she had plastic surgeries.

At this moment, she sat on the sofa and looked at the two men eating face to face. Suddenly, she said, "Ferne, let's divorce."

Ferne chewed on the steak before he said, "Why? Do you think it's easy to get divorced? Pre-and post-marital property. You could even get half my hotel..."

"I don't want your hotel. I have money." Lili interrupted him and said, "I will leave everything for you. Let's divorce."

Ferne stopped and looked at her seriously. "No. You should divorce with me when you find the next husband. It's not easy for a woman to find that after the divorce."

"Ferne!" Lili stood up. She was wearing high heels. She almost sprained her ankle by her sudden movement. She stood straight and glanced at Noah, who was still eating. She said with sorrow. "If you really cared about me, you shouldn't have done so."

Ferne felt aggrieved, but he didn't explain. So he continued to eat the steak and drank red wine.

This was cool.

Lili looked at him sadly, "You don't like women, but why did you date me? You're lying to me, to my family, and to your parents..."

Ferne finally understood where it was heading to. If his parents knew about this, they would want to kill him. He looked at the culprit in front of him. He was leisurely cutting the steak and tasting the best red wine.

Ferne was immediately upset, "I sacrificed a lot for you. Explain it yourself." He wiped the mouth and walked out. A drunk made trouble in the room. He didn't know how the manager handled this, so he had to go for a look.

There were only Noah and Lili in the room. She stood there and watched him slowly cut the steak. The aluminum knife made a sharp sound on the plate, making Lili uneasy. She was a little afraid of him...

Ten minutes later, Ferne met the smiling Lili in the hall. She waved her hand at him and took the elevator to the garage happily ... Wait, why was she so happy?

Noah, didn't you...

Ferne calmed himself down. He shouldn't. Noah was so picky.

He went upstairs at ease. After entering the presidential suite, he asked, "What did you do? Why is my wife so happy?"

Noah was lying on the bed. His bathrobe was loose, revealing his broad and sturdy pectoral and abdominal muscles. His skin color was slightly black, which made him manly.

Even Ferne envied that. He looked away and sat down on the chair to pour himself a glass of red wine. Noah said with his eyes closed, "I recommended her a plastic surgery hospital."

He was choked.

Ferne spat out the red wine. He goggled at Noah in disbelief. He could only speak out one word.

"What?"

**

The next morning.

The rain stopped in the midnight. The air in the morning was fresh and cool. Emily opened the window to breathe in the fresh air, and then she went into the bathroom for a bath.

She looked through the mirror and saw there were many bruises on her neck. She touched it. It hurt, and it might disappear in at least two to three days.

She changed into a turtleneck sweater and went out. Rex was standing at the door and handed her an ointment. "Apply it twice a day. You will feel better soon."

"Thank you." Emily took the ointment and asked before walking in, "Where's Vincent?"

She got up at six o'clock to read medical books, taking good use of every second.

"Thanks to Miss Emily, Mr. Vincent is still asleep." Rex said thankfully.

Emily didn't know how Vincent had go through the rainy days, but hearing Rex's words, she felt somewhat uncomfortable. After applying the ointment, she walked in the training room. Christy was not here. She looked at guard and asked, "Didn't Christy come back last night?"

Guard lowered his head and replied, "No."

Emily took out her phone and sent a message to Christy.

"Why didn't you come back?"

A moment later, Christy replied, "I have things to do outside. I'll be back tonight."

Emily put away her phone. She did not join the tournament. She just stood under the arena and watched the guards compete. She wanted to join them, but she lowered her head and looked at her wrist. Because she was grabbed forcefully, there were a bruise and fingerprints on her wrist.

Thinking of last night, she recalled Vincent's suppressed expression and his hoarse voice. She also remembered that he hugged her tightly under the blanket.

The guards suddenly got nervous. Then, they all jumped off the arena and quickly disappeared. Emily did not know what had happened. It seemed that they got some trouble, so she followed them.

Before getting downstairs, she heard a woman's voice from the first floor. " ... He is still sleeping. Is he sick?"

Emily had never heard this voice before.