A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 67 Hot kisses continue 2

Alisa raises her chin, her clear eyes shining brightly at Davis.

"Do you have a deep hatred with our family? You said that all the people in our family should die..."

Alisa is very serious and solemn. When her voice falls, the smile on Davis's face slowly disappears,

and the haze shrouds him little by little.

He raises his dark eyes and stares at her.

Throwing away Alisa's hair and looking at her coldly, "who told you that?"

"My sister told me not to hate you. She said that my family did something wrong to you... "

"Hum!" Davis gives a cold snort and looks slowly into the distance.

Their family, even all of them are dead, it cannot make up for the pain in his heart.

He suddenly leaves Alisa, turns around and strides away.

"Davis, tell me, what is it?"

Alisa follows after him, saying loudly.

Davis is tall and upright, and he doesn't answer her.

"Davis, shall we make peace..."

Alisa follows him stubbornly, shouting all the way.

Davis stops suddenly, turns his head and grabs Alisa's chin. His eyes are sinister. "Alisa, there was no

peace. Your family, all damn... "

Alisa's eyes glisten with tears.

"But my mother and father are dead, my sister is dead, and my uncle is gone. I'm the only one left in

my family .What else do you want? Kill me? "

Alisa's voice trembles.

Davis's eyes flash a dark pain. His hands tremble a little. For a long time, he leaves Alisa.

Straight into the garage, directly driving the black Rolls Royce, like flying out, quickly disappears in

Alisa's sight.

It can be seen that his heart is full of pain and anger.

Is he in such pain? Did mom and dad kill his family?

Alisa stays for a while, dries her tears, and walks around the garden. It is almost time for lunch. Davis

has not come back.

On the other side of the garden, there are big clusters of colorful roses. Ann is cutting the roses. The

cut roses are put in the flower basket and will be put into different rooms later.

An idea flashes through Alisa's mind, and she turns to walk in front of her.

"Ann!" Alisa laughs and sweet shouts.

Ann looks up and smiles at her. "How are you, Miss?" Ann is a middle-aged woman in her forties. Her

hair is clean and tidy. Her servant dress is also very appropriate. She is a sharp and kind person.

"Ann, you have been working at here for many years!"

Ann smiles and says, "Yes, about ten years ago."

"Then you must have met Davis's parents?"

The smile on Ann's face is stiff, and she nods quickly, "Yes, I've seen his mother. When she was young,

she was a beautiful woman. But I haven't seen his father. He doesn't seem to have been to the

mainland! However, I am always a servant. Even if he comes here, I may not see it. Why do you ask

about this? "

Alisa gives a faint voice. It seems that Davis's parents are alive.

"Does Davis have any brothers?"

"This..." Ann ponders for a moment and frowns. "I only know there are two brothers abroad, but I

haven't seen them. Maybe there are three. I don't know. We are servants. Where do we know so

much?"

She has been together for more than ten years. Don't her know how many brothers he has?

Haven't seen each other for more than ten years? What kind of family is this?

Looking at Alisa's distressed look, Ann asks curiously, "Miss, why did you ask such a strange question

today?"

Alisa raises her eyes, reaches out and pulls a small rose bud in her hand. Her face is a little

melancholy.

"Well, I'm just thinking that Davis is a very irascible person. Is it because he lost an important relative,

such as his father and mother, that he became such a person..."

Ann's face changes abruptly and tells Alisa nervously.

"Alisa, please don't mention it later, alas! In fact, young master is also very pitiable. "

Alisa reaches for Ann's collar. "Who has he lost?"

Ann, with a bitter face, sighed deeply, "Young master's mother was dead."

Alisa listens, releases her hand and watches Ann turn around and leave in a hurry.

Ann takes a few steps, and turns back in a hurry to pick up the basket that has been left on the ground.

"Miss, don't mention his parents to the young master later. Remember, it really cannot be mentioned..."

"Oh!" Alisa gives a faint oh and watches Ann's figure leave. She is stupefied and motionless.

In the evening, Davis comes back late.

Alisa bakes many styles of small cakes specially, including pigs, bears, sheep, wolves and other fresh

shapes.

The fragrant cake is neatly piled into the tray by Alisa, and then she gently opens the door of the study.

Davis is buried in his desk. There are a lot of papers waiting for him to deal with.

He doesn't look up when he hears Alisa come in.

This man, sitting in front of the mahogany desk, has a tall and slender body, a perfect face, which is full

of strong male charm. If we put aside that dross character, we have to say that he is a perfect man.

"Well, come to eat the cake!"

Alisa softens her voice deliberately and places the tray beside her desk.

Davis does not raise his head, but raises his eyebrows in a low voice. "So thoughtful you are!"

"Ha ha, yes, if you don't have enough to eat, how can you exercise with strength?"

Davis just raises his head with eyes shining, he catches Alisa's speech disease deliberately,

"Exercise?"

Alisa realizes that she is speechless, and changes the topic immediately, "mm-hmm, I mean running

and so on. Don't get me wrong. By the way, I'd like to invite you to have a candlelight dinner...

But when she says it, she regrets that she has not prepared any candlelight dinner.

Davis looks at his watch, then at Alisa's face meaningfully.

"An hour later..."

"Well, well, I'll go out first!" Alisa picks up the cake and is going out.

"Keep the cake!"

Alisa looks back and sees the deep meaning of Davis's eyes, smiles brilliantly and puts down the cake.

"Well, I'll go first..." Alisa dodges and stays hurriedly. She is afraid she will be eaten by him again.

Davis stops his work and looks at the delightful shape of the cake on the plate.

This girl is also very thoughtful, very good hand-made, cute little bear, little pig made of McDull, very

cute. This little girl sheep is very similar to her. This grey wolf is about him. Ha ha… NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Davis has a good appetite and picks up the cake.