Love Will Come In Time

Chapter 37 Don't Mind Exercising Husband's Power

Holley felt herself a coward.

She didn't dare to be angry when she saw the proud look of Ron.

"Mr. Ron."

She looked at that man ingratiatingly and managed to squeeze a smile. "I was scared and irritated just now. My body was out of control, and my language ability has also some problems. If I say anything that you don't like, please don't mind. That's not what I mean. I... "

Holley didn't know how to explain, so she just smiled at that man.

A cunning smile appeared on Ron's face again, but the expression in his eyes was obscure.

"I see."

Ron nodded as if deep in thought.

"It doesn't matter, though our country's culture is relatively traditional, only if you marry with your husband, you have to go with him. But I'm not a traditional person. After all, I have received democratic education since childhood. If you have any idea, you can tell me. What you just said makes sense. I have thought it over. I can't threaten you with Moore every time. I do feel bored, so I have to find something new to say. Do you agree with me?"

Hearing that, Holley was more scared.

She felt very horrible.

That man must have ulterior motives.

However, Holley thought again that she was single and her grandma had died long ago. She only had Moore, the only one family. Ron might have nothing to threaten her.

"Mr. Ron, I have something to say. But you have nothing new to threaten me except Mexico and Moore,"

Holley was an unyielding person who never admitted defeat easily.

She suddenly realized why she had to yield to this man and play up to him?

Now that he was willing to threaten her with Moore, she must be of use to him.

She should take advantage of the opportunity that she was still useful, and play in proper scope to cause more trouble to Ron.

For example, she said something that made him unhappy.

For example, criticize what he said.

"Really?"

Ron was amused by her thoughts.

He suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed her down on the sofa.

"How about this? Listen carefully, Holley. If you don't listen to me, I don't mind to use my power as a husband. And let you know that if you don't listen to me, you will be in danger of unable to get out of bed."

How could he threaten her with that?

'Ron Mu, you are shameless!'

'You are such an asshole!'

Holley couldn't help cursing the man on top of her.

It was too much to threaten her with this than with Moore.

"You'd better threaten me with Mexico. Or think about it and change something else."

While speaking, Holley smiled awkwardly. "Mr. Ron, I'm young and ignorant. You are tolerant. Please forgive me. As I drank before, I might be delirious and drunk."

"I guess so."

Ron didn't make things difficult for her and walked down the steps she had given.

Looking at the indicators on his watch, Ron said, "There is half an hour left. Accompany me to wait the last half an hour, and then we go home, okay?"

That man was actually asking her in a tone of discussion.

But why did they have to discuss this?

'Wasn't it Ron that everything would be up to him?'

"All right."

Holley said with a fake smile, "Isn't it only half an hour? I will be with you waiting even half a day. This is what I should do."

"Your attitude is getting better and better,"

Ron praised her with admiration.

"I have to check the situation. You can rest in the lounge. This is the private lounge of the Mu family. No one will disturb us."

Outside the lounge.

Rex was putting on an ice bag, but his eyes were fixed on the direction of Mu family's private lounge.

He clearly felt that Holley hated Ron.

However, when Ron talked about Mexico, that woman would become flustered, helpless and yield to him.

What was on earth in Mexico?

"Are you okay, Mr. Yan?"

Eleanor had things to do as she came to the party.

Besides, she had promised to give Rex a chance to pursue Holley, so she went to do something else.

But when she came back, she heard that Mr. Ron and Mr. Yan fought for Holley Ye. And Mr. Yan was beaten.

"Nothing."

Rex waved his hand indifferently. "I'm not a young body with tender skin."

Rex directly asked Eleanor after hesitated for a while, "Do you know what she cares in Mexico?"

"You know it? Did she turn to you for help? "

Eleanor asked in surprise.

As far as she knew Holley, she didn't think that she would beg others. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

"No, she didn't."

Rex simply described what happened just now and what he was thinking.

Eleanor said with a smile, "that girl is always independent and doesn't like to ask for help. I knew she wouldn't tell you. But what in Mexico would be her destiny. You probably know that she was sentenced four years ago because of murdering Mr. Ron. It was a life imprisonment at that time. It was the lawyer named Moore who put everything aside to help her with the lawsuit. So finally she was sentenced four years."

"She loves Moore?"

Rex was instinctively concerned and felt hostility towards other men.

"She doesn't like Moore. They grew up together. She said she took Moore as her brother. "

"That's good."

Rex nodded in relief.

Eleanor continued, "When the girl was released from prison, it was Moore who picked her up. But she didn't expect that Mr. Ron had gone there that day. Later, Moore disappeared and was kidnapped to Mexico. Mexico was a chaotic place. Moore would be killed by an accident there. Mr. Ron threatened my poor sister with this matter, so she had to stoop to stay with him. Otherwise, they would have already divorced. I really don't know what kind of tricks Mr. Ron is going to play this time and how he is going to hurt the girl. "

Eleanor looked down upon Mr. Ron.

In her eyes, men who were calculating women were all scums.

"So it is."

Rex understood, "If I can save Moore from Mexico, will she stop being threatened?"

"Of course. She had been thinking of divorcing him for the past four years."

Eleanor gave Rex some motivation.

"I'll send someone to look into it in Mexico."

Rex dialed a number and gave the order.

Eleanor saw that Rex really cared about the matter of Holley.

She smiled cheerfully and handed him a bottle of ointment. "This is the ointment to remove the scars. It was made from ancestral secret recipe of an old Chinese doctor. I was going to give it to my sister personally, as she got a neck injury, and I didn't want the scar left on her skin. But you cares about her. What I can do is to help you."