Chapter 15 Give me a hug
Chapter 15 Give me a hug
Then he grabs up a coat and leaves home.
“Hey, why are you going out so late?” Mrs. Lu follows him.
But he walks fast with his long legs. At the moment she reaches the door, the sports car has already
left.
His anxious behavior arouses Mrs. Lu’s suspicion, who yells, “Why the hell is my grandson so hurried?
Never seen him like that before.”
Butler Wei hesitates for a while and makes a guess, “Perhaps it’s about the star in the scandal?”
“Is it?” Mrs. Lu mumbles and is absorbed in thought for a moment. She seems to recall something,
“Any information about that girl?”
“Oh, here it is, Mrs. Lu. Her parents had died. She has a clear family background and no scandal, apart
from this one...”
Pregnancy test kit event.
“That’s right. I’m pretty sure it’s my grandson’s child!” Mrs. Lu is fully certain about that.
...
The car reaches Luxury Life. Luke stretches his long legs out of the car, takes a look at the neon brand
and walks inside.
He walks through the foul ballroom to George’s room.
Inside the room, people laugh and yell at each other. There comes a weak charming laughter. No
matter how dark the light is, the lady talking randomly on the sofa can still be seen. She yells, “More
wines!”
She is wearing a black skirt and her coat was lost somewhere. Her plump shoulders are exposed and
her fair legs mingle with George; her face flushes and her crystal eyes are half closed.
The drunken charm drives Luke to frown more tightly.
“Hey, isn’t that Lu...” Someone finds it surprising to see Luke Lu.
He doesn’t like this occasion, does he? Or is he here for George? This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.
“Hey, dude, you finally come here!” Seeing Luke, George seems to find his savior. He pushes Jenny to
Luke’s arms and says, “She’ll be deadly drunk if you don’t come!”
Jenny lies on Luke powerlessly with an empty glass in her hand, “More. I can have more!”
“Dude, don’t miss this wonderful night!” George giggles. When he puts a coat on Jenny, he calmly
stuffs a small box into Luke’s pocket, “Don’t waste it.”
With his eyes darken, Luke says, “George, don’t you have anything serious to do?”
Suddenly, Jenny throws away the wine glass and holds Luke by the waist with her fair arms. She gets a
bit sober and complains it’s suffocating here in a soft voice.
“Stand well.” Luke pushes her arms, frowning.
But Jenny refuses to let go of him.
Luke looks up and finds George is already enjoying himself with his friends, yelling loudly. He seems to
ignore Luke’s expression, leaving Luke standing there and frowning tightly.
Luke tries to move Jenny’s hands off but fails. So he drags her out of the bar.
Jenny refuses to loosen her grip even when they get on the car. She is like a sloth. Her soft body lies
on the gear of car and her face lies on his underbelly.
Luke’s face turns stiff. He controls the steering wheel with one hand and pats on her flushed face with
the other one.
“Where’s your home? I’ll get you home.”
“Hmm, no...home...” Jenny mumbles hazily.
Perhaps she feels uncomfortable because of the gear. Her small hand propped his thigh and wanted to
get up. Unfortunately, the car is passing by a slow road section. When it passes the road humps, Jenny
loses her balance and falls onto Luke again.
Her face sinks into the gap between his legs. She arches her nose when she suffers from the
suffocation. She has no idea of the man’s thought. He clamps his lips tight.
Luke grabs her head and throws her to the passenger seat, “Where’s your home?”
“I told you, no home!” Jenny mumbles unhappily. Her soft body lies on the seat and says in a tired
voice, “No parents... No home...”
Before she finishes her words, her head turns aside.