Can't Resist the Billionaire

Chapter 48 Why Do you Care About His Past

"A man who is reluctant to give you even a wedding, do you think he deserves your love?"The

atmosphere in the car suddenly became dull. Vincent looked into the distance and said earnestly,

"Don't use your family's disapproval as an excuse. If a man doesn't even can take this responsibility,

how can he protect his own woman? Of course, maybe Christopher never really wanted to spend the

rest of his life with you, and he was just toying you?"

" Vincent ...I think your father will definitely not support our marriage, so..."

"No, I know he won't agree, but so what? What I want is always what I want, no one can control me!"

"But if he uses his family business as a threat, what do you do?" These were all the old tricks of a

wealthy family. Use your family's property to coerce and lure your son, if you have to marry a woman

who is not worthy of their family, then he could only leave the family. Back then, Christopher's family

also did the same. Even though his family was not wealthy then, they were still angry. It was also

because of this that Christopher and I had to hide our marriage.

Vincent turned his head and glanced at me, then his eyes suddenly became deeper, he was silent, and

asked me, "If I had nothing one day, will you still be with me?"

"Forget it, what silly thing am I talking about?" Without waiting for me to speak, Vincent laughed to Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

himself and muttered,"I am rich and powerful now, and you don't like me. Besides, I have become out

of money. I am so stupid. How can I ask such a question?"

"No, it's not like that Vincent. I..."

I wanted to explain, but when I opened my mouth, I suddenly didn't know what to say. Because I myself

still couldn't understand whether I loved Vincent or not, or just I was be with him unwillingly?

Vincent was patiently waiting for my explanation, but I was half talking, suddenly I didn’t know what to

say. When he saw this, he smiled and bowed his head, "Forget it, don’t talk about this. The problem is,

maybe the future will not be so bad!"

After Vincent finished speaking, he drove the car to the hotel’s underground parking lot, and then

helped me out of the car. When I got out of the car, my feet didn’t seem so uncomfortable. I tried it, and

I was able to do it myself. When I left, I asked him to let me go by myself, because the feeling of being

helped to walk was really awkward and looked ugly.

But Vincent didn't think so, he was supporting me patiently all the way until we entered the room.

As usual, Vincent went to the bathroom to take a bath first and then put the bath water for me. He

wanted to take a bath with me yesterday, but I was a little embarrassed and drove him out.

When I came out after washing, I heard that he seemed to be calling someone, he had to answer a lot

of phone calls a day, I didn't take it seriously and intended to go back to bed to sleep.

But just as I was about to turn and leave, I heard him shout " Mr. Murphy!"

I knew that he was probably negotiating about the villa in private, so I stood there and eavesdropped

for a while. But unfortunately, when I intended to listen, he had almost finished talking with the other

party. So he hung up without me listening for few words.

After hanging up, he realized that I was leaning against the door looking at him. "Have you finished

your shower? Go to bed. Mr. Murphy just called and said that she would pick you up in the early

morning!"

I lowered my eyelids a little and asked Vincent in a low tone, "Are you really going to leave me alone

with that Mr. Murphy? I'm a little afraid of him!"

Vincent smiled speechlessly, got up from the sofa and touched my hair, soothing me, "Don't be afraid,

he is not as scary as you think . Besides, he's not as unbridled as he is with women!"

"I didn't mean that. I... I am afraid of such a person. Didn't you say that he is cruel?"

"Alas, don't think too much. He is quite capable. But who do you think he is with? He will consider

before he behave, right?" Vincent bowed his head and kissed my forehead. He put his hand on my

waist a little contemplatively, becoming restless.

"Don't worry. I heard that Mr. Murphy is weak at sex, so he won't have any thoughts on you!" Vincent

bent down slightly and said vaguely in my ear.

I glared my eyes at him and said angrily, "I didn't say that I was afraid that he had feelings for me.

Vincent, what do you mean?"

"God d*mn it. I said I was afraid of Mr. Murphy, but I was not afraid that he would do something to me. I

know who I am. Do you really think I'm so beautiful?!"

Vincent maybe just wanted to tease me, so when he saw that I was anxious, he quickly smiled and

said. "Okay, okay, I have no other intentions. Don't you know? Besides, Mr. Murphy's private life seems

to be really not as messy as us. People in the business industry say that he was injured when he was

young, so he had problem with sex. What's more, you go to check the house tomorrow. If you are

satisfied, we will buy it, don't worry too much!"

"Well, Mr. Murphy was injured when he was young, so I can understand that he had problem with sex.

But Vincent said that his private life was a little messy, did he expose something?"

"Surely you have admitted that your private life is unscrupulous, have not you?" Furious, I pushed away

Vincent's hands that held my body and turned to go back to bed and sleep.

The reason why I don't like Vincent is also the biggest obstacle between us. I am a one man woman

and I always fantasize that my other half can be as pure as me. Vincent isn’t bad, and he tries his best

to satisfy me. But when I think of him holding so many women to bed before me, I feel sick.

Of course I am not a virgin anymore, and I didn't give it to him my first night, but, forget it, I don't know

why I suddenly became so concerned.

Vincent saw that I seemed to be a little angry, so he gently lay behind me, reached out to hug my waist

and stroked my back with his head. "Are you angry? Baby, I admit that I used to be a scumbag, but

now I'm a good man. You can't give me no chance to turn over a new leaf, can you?"

My heart softened hearing his pleading tone, "I'm not angry, I'm not a virgin when I was with you, why

am I angry?"

This sentence may not seem much to me, but for Vincent , it seems to have a different meaning. He

suddenly turned over and pressed on me with excitement. He smiled, bent over and kissed me. I said,

"You care about me, right? I know you care about me, right?"

"No, I……"