Little Cute Wife novel Chapter 4

Chapter 4 A man in a Poker Face

Jessica froze!

She was standing stiff with a fake smile.

Someone was in the car!

Jessica soon was blushed with shame.

The window was opened and Jessica saw a man who was dashing and gorgeous.

The man had finely chiseled features wearing a cool smile.

He lazily looked at Jessica with his hollow eyes then gazed at her eyes as well.

Jessica could felt that her fingers were shivering.

And her heart seemed like being hit by something.

What a handsome and dashing man!

"Miss, I don't need any special service."

The man intentionally emphasized on the word, "service", which was like sarcasm. Then he peeked at her disdainfully.

Damn it! Though this guy was despising her, his voice was so low and nice that made Jessica felt him so attractive.

And she even felt that his voice was so familiar to her.

It was strange to her to it seemed that she heard this voice before.

Her heart was pounding so fast but it suddenly paused.

He said a word.

Service?

Jessica came to herself when she thought of that word.

She opened her eyes wide and she became a bit angry.

What was the guy talking about?

Service!

That was so sarcastic!

Though his voice is nice, Jessica wished that she could tear such a handsome face because he said that words to her.

What did this guy think of her?

Jessica felt that she was humiliated that she was blushed because of anger.

What the hell?

She wanted to shout at him and scold him. But she didn't.

Jessica grinded her teeth and maintained a decent expression then gave him a phony smile.

"Oh? I guess you misunderstood. I am here to look for special service."

And she was peeking at him from head to toe disdainfully while she was talking to him.

Besides, she took out some money from her bag pretending that she was looking for some special service.

Jessica made a crack about him haughtily, "but that's a pity. You are not my type."

How dare he mock her! She wouldn't let go of him easily.

No matter how handsome he was.

But that was a shame that he was sharp-tongued though he was stunning.

The man wasn't angry of what Jessica said.

He just lifted his eyebrows indifferently and pursed his lips, "nice, I don't like dingy woman neither."

Dingy woman?

How dare he say she was a dingy woman!

She stared at the man with her eyes widely open.

Fine!

He challenged her manners again and again!