Transmigrating Into A Villain

Chapter 59 Impulse Is A Devil

On Saturday morning, when Alina woke up, she subconsciously took her phone and looked at the time.

And at the same time, she saw an unread message.

She read the message. It was sent by Sheffield at half past one in the morning. As expected, he asked

her to go to his room to get the homework for the weekend.

'Damn you!' Alina threw away her phone and sat up straight. Her eyes were full of anger and

indignation.

Her good mood on the first day of the weekend was totally ruined. She couldn't bear it!

Without even putting on her shoes, Alina jumped off the bed and walked towards the door angrily.

She rushed to the door of Sheffield's room in two steps and turned the handle without knocking. The

door was not locked. With a click, she rushed in.

Anyway, it was unnecessary to get up early on the second day. Last night, Sheffield played games very

late, and now he was sleeping soundly.

Alina rushed to the bed with murderous will. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she was even

angrier. If she didn't do anything to the person on the bed, she really couldn't bear it!

Her eyes swept over the whole room, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

Sheffield didn't wake up until nearly eleven o'clock. He brushed his teeth, washed his face causally and

then went downstairs to find something to eat.

When he was coming down the stairs, he met a servant who was cleaning. The servant looked

surprised and puzzled when he greeted him.

There was nothing to be surprised about. Sheffield thought. He had slept in before.

"Hello, young master." Seeing Sheffield's face, Peter wanted to say something but stopped on a

second thought. Thinking that it might be the fashion of the young, he said nothing more.

Sheffield sat at the table and waited for the servant to serve him breakfast. When the servant served

the breakfast, she was surprised to see him, but soon she pursed her lips.

What was wrong with these people today? They looked at him strangely. Sheffield lowered his head to

look at himself. He was not wearing his clothes inside out.

Unable to figure out why, he lowered his head and began to eat his breakfast. As soon as he lowered

his head, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It seemed that something was missing. What was that?

Sheffield finished his breakfast in doubt. After breakfast, he raised his head and saw his annoying

stepmother passing by.

When Wendy passed by, she glanced at him and suddenly burst into laughter.

Sheffield frowned and suddenly stood up, with his chair screeching. He quickly ran into the washroom,

where there was a mirror.

Looking at the person in the mirror, his face turned livid. No wonder the servants looked at him

strangely. Who the hell cut the choppy bangs for him?! !

"Alaina, where are you? Come out!" With a livid face, Sheffield rushed upstairs and pushed open the

door of Alina's room, making a loud noise.

No one would do such a thing except that bad girl!

"Alaina! Alaina..." There was no one in the room.

Sheffield rushed downstairs, gritted his teeth and asked the butler, "Where is Alaina? Where is she?"

"She went out early this morning. I heard that she went to the library."

Library? Sheffield sneered. Did she think he would leave her alone if she hid in the library? 'You can

run, but you can't hide.' He would get even with her when she came back!

After a while, Sheffield was out in a baseball cap. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Alina sat in a high-end cafe with an ice-cream and a hot dog in her hands, and her eyes were

somewhat unfocused.

Impulse was a devil. In the morning, she was so angry that she cut Sheffield's hair. He should have

found it now.

After the pleasure of revenge, Alina had already regretted.

Why couldn't she control herself? She just had to waste some time to do the homework. It was not a

big deal. Why was she so impulsive?

The ice cream was dripping. Alina looked at the ice cream in her hand and found that it had melted.

She took a bite of the hot dog and it got cold.

After throwing the two things into the trash can, Alina wiped her hands with a tissue. She stood up and

was going to walk around and come back later.

It was getting late. Alina estimated that if she did not go back, Wendy should call her. Then she took a

taxi.

As soon as she got off the car, the villa of the Xu Family was right in front of her. She calmed herself

down and walked towards the gate.

"Miss Alaina, you are back." Peter greeted.

Alina looked around quickly and said, "Well, has Dad come back? Is my mother at home?"

"Master and madam have a party tonight. They will come back later."

What? Alina's face turned pale with fright. "Are there only two people at home, me and Sheffield?"

The Butler replied, "Yes."

Alina felt a chill on her back. She decided to go out for a while until Eric and Wendy came back.

"How about Sheffield? Where is he?"

"Young master is upstairs."

"Okay." Alina clenched her hands nervously. She decided not to go upstairs but to stay downstairs

quietly for the time being.

Alina didn't dare to turn on the TV or speak loudly, fearing that Sheffield would run down when he heard

the sound.

Night was falling. Peter said to Alina, who was sitting on the sofa, "Miss Alaina, dinner is ready. I'll go

upstairs and ask young master to come down. Please have a seat first."

Alina was shocked, "Have dinner? Oh! So early? Can we have it later?" It would be better if she could

hold it off until Eric and Wendy came back.

Peter looked at the clock and said, "It's usually at this time. It's getting late."

"Really? Maybe it's because I'm not hungry, so I think it is earlier than usual." Alina said.

Peter smiled politely, "I'll go upstairs and call young master."

"Wait! "I'll go," said Alina, standing up abruptly.

"Thank you, Miss Alaina. I'll ask them to put the dishes on the table first."

Alina forced a smile and went upstairs.

When she finally reached the second floor, she took a turn and met the cold eyes of Sheffield. Alina

was frightened and took a step back.

Looking at the frightened girl, Sheffield sneered. He had been waiting for her for a long time, and finally

she came back.

"Ha ha... Why are you standing here, Sheffield? Peter said we could have dinner now."

The boy in front of her had changed his hair style. His hair was a little long before, but he had a buzz

cut now.

He was handsome and had perfect hair lines. His hair made him look gloomy and delicate before, but

now the buzz cut made him look much livelier.

"You have your hair cut! What a handsome hairstyle! It suits you very well!" Although Alina intended to

please Sheffield, but this was also her true feeling.

Hearing the girl's praise, the cold air around Sheffield gradually dissipated

"Sheffield, you'd better keep your hair short in future. Your face is in good shape and your hair line is

perfect. It's a waste not to show it!"

"Don't think that I will forget what you have done just because you flattered me."

"What? What did you say? I don't understand." Alina pretended not to understand, "I'm so hungry. Let's

go downstairs to have dinner!"

Staring at the girl's back, he sneered and thought, 'Play dumb with me, don't you?'

During the meal, Alina took good care of Sheffield all the time, and even picked out the ingredients he

didn't like. She was so considerate.

Sheffield enjoyed it very much.

However, the butler and servants next to them were surprised. Since when had they been so close?