Chapter 18 The Damn Violent Dragon
Following the original route, Justin easily jumped on the lawn under the window of her room and quickly escaped.
Looking at him walking away, Emily covered her mouth and snickered. This guy was really suitable to be a thief. He didn't go the ordinary way through the door.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
As expected, there was a knock on the door. It turned out that there was really someone knocking at the door. Emily ran to open the door.
"My Lady, was there anyone else in the room just now? Why did I hear you chatting with someone else?" Luke stared at her with burning eyes. "No, I was on the phone just now." Emily cleverly lied.
"Well, tonight's class is piano, and this is your piano teacher. Now she will take you to the piano room to practice."
"Practice now? It's already more than eight o'clock." Emily frowned and looked at the time helplessly.
"Can I refuse to practice? I want to sleep. I'm so sleepy. Please, Luke." Emily held Luke's hand. She swayed his hand and said in a cute voice.
"No, you can't. The engagement is around the corner. Don't miss any class." Luke replied seriously. Now no matter how she acted like a spoiled child, he would arrange training for her strictly according to the time.
"Well, it's so cruel. I hate you, humph." Emily shook off Luke's hand angrily and followed the piano teacher to the piano room.
On the 88th floor of the Emperor Building, lying lazily on the sofa and playing mobile games, James glanced at the European style clock on the wall from time to time. Time passed, but his mobile phone was as quiet as a tranquil lake, without any call or text harassment.
"Damn it! The violent dragon has disappeared for a whole day. There is not even a call or message at night. How dare you!" Frowning, James kept sliding on the screen.
"First blood! Double kill! Triple kill!"
A pair of red eyes seemed to be murderous, bursting out a ruby red light. Or maybe the irresistible anger in the eyes were ignited by someone.
Murphy's heart skipped a beat as he watched the scene. Anyone who offended the young master would probably die a hundred times more miserably than the characters in the game. He'd better be a quiet and beautiful man. Shush! Solemn silence.
Another half an hour passed. At last, James took a look at the clock on the wall. It was nine o'clock. It was already nine o'clock in the evening and he had been bored all day, and no one could argue with him. He suddenly felt that life was less enjoyable.
"Murphy, have you made the pet development rule?" James threw the phone aside and asked.
"It's done a long time ago. It's completely made according to your habits. I have printed it out as an exquisite pamphlet. Please have a look." Murphy showed a gold-plated note to James.
After taking it over and looking at it, James was very satisfied. The packaging design was very exquisite and high-grade, in line with his taste. Sure enough, it was Murphy who knew him like the back of his hand.
"Well done. Now let's go and give this law to my kitten. What do you think?" James looked at him on purpose, hoping to get a satisfactory answer from him.
"Ha ha, young master, I think you are so right. Yes, we are going now, and we have to go. Sending this law is an urgent matter. Let's go and get the car." Murphy replied happily.
This made James happier. Although sometimes Murphy went crazy, he was smart most of the time. That was why James liked to keep him by his side.
With a whoosh, Murphy rushed out of the room and got down in the elevator to get the car.
James stood up lazily, changed his clothes in the dressing room and smoothed his black curly hair. He didn't get up and go downstairs until he felt that he was the most handsome guy in the world. Half an hour later, the car arrived at the An Family's villa.
A pure white European style villa stood in the suburb. Murphy drove the car to the carved gate.
"Oh, it's Prince James. Come in, please." After Murphy got out of the car and talked with the two bodyguards at the gate, they immediately responded and opened the door.
The car drove in and stopped in the yard. At this time, the An Family was still all bright. When the people saw His Highness, they all bowed.
"Welcome, Your Highness." The servants bowed in unison, and the bodyguards bowed their heads.
James nodded and walked towards the hall.
"Your Highness, I apologize for our late welcome." Luke immediately came over to welcome James, the distinguished guest, and did not dare to neglect him at all.
"Well, I'm here for Shirley. Where is she?" Without hesitation, James went straight to the point.
"Your Highness is looking for our Lady. She is practicing piano in the piano room. I'll invite her here right now. Please wait a moment." As soon as Luke finished his words, he felt a little regretful. If His Highness went to the piano room to watch the girl practicing piano in person, and saw how unskilled she was, he would doubt.
In fact, Luke had thought too much. A master like James would never go to see her in person. He could only sit on the sofa and wait for Emily to come to him obediently.
"Hurry up." Urged Murphy.
Luke left happily and went all the way to the piano room in the west to invite Emily.
At this time, facing the big black piano in front of her, Emily had an impulse to smash it. What the hell was it? It was so complicated and difficult to deal with. After learning for so long, her hands were sore, and she could not recognize the trembling seven notes and the position of the keys.
The gesture was wrong, the tone was wrong, and the habit was wrong... 'Emily, you are born to be an art idiot.'
"My Lady, that's all for today's class. Your Highness is here and is waiting for you in the living room. Come with me now. I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense when you see Your Highness later. You can't say that you just started learning the piano. You should say that you haven't played it for a long time. Do you understand?" Luke said verbosely.
"Okay, I know. I'm not that stupid. But what if he asks me to perform on the spot for a while?" An idea suddenly flashed through Emily's mind. According to James' personality, he would definitely make things difficult for her. At that time, how should she deal with it? Wouldn't she be completely doomed?
"Well, you can tell him that your hands don't feel well tonight and it's not convenient for you to play the piano." Luke couldn't find a better excuse to refuse this noble and powerful prince.
"Okay, but if he insists, I will say that I can't play the piano. Anyway, he doesn't know your Lady very well. Does he even know that she is good at playing the piano?" Emily pursed her lips. "Then you'll play it by ear later."
The two of them chatted and walked through the long corridor before they came to the living room.
James was looking at Emily who was in a housecoat walking towards him with a pig face.
He looked at her arrogantly and said with a mocking smile, "Oh, Miss pig, are you too ugly to come out today?"
"It's all your fault. You are the one who should be blamed. A real woman is sure to take the revenge!" With a pout, Emily sat on the soft sofa in the opposite of him. God knew how much she hoped to lie down and have a rest on the sofa.
"Ha ha, are you sure you are a woman?" James shook his head. Judging from the violent temperament of this violent dragon, this girl should have born as a man.
"Why am I not? Look at me carefully." Emily raised her head high in front of him to prove that she was indeed a girl.
"Well, shame on you." Without hesitation, James looked at her up and down.
"Well, are you sure you are a woman? Look at your flat chest." James continued.
The conversation of the two people was still in front of many servants, including Murphy. In these people's eyes, this was undoubtedly another way for couples to get along with each other. They liked to quarrel and they were happy enemies.
"You, you, you..." Emily raised her clenched fist and was about to hit James.
"No, My Lady!" The servants screamed with worry. Not everyone could beat His Highness. If she smashed the opportunity of the An Family and the Ou Family's marriage, how could she take the responsibility? "You can all leave now. I need some private space with your Lady." James ordered.
"Yes, Your Highness." The servants all retreated from their positions, and so did Murphy. There were only the two of them left in the large living room.
"Aren't you going to beat me? Come on, I'll be waiting for you." James opened his arms and waited for her.
"I want to beat you for a long time. Just wait and see." In a blink of an eye, Emily had already begun to make a move. Her two tightly clenched fists were going to hit the man sitting on the sofa motionlessly. Her fists were so powerful that they smashed at him swiftly. James stretched out one hand and easily caught her two hands, and then firmly wrapped them, making her unable to move.
"You, you let go of my hands! Damn it." Emily shook her hands hard and tried her best to get rid of his grip. Damn it, she couldn't get her hands out at all.
"No way, unless you can get rid of it yourself. My kitten is full of wildness. I should teach you a good lesson." James gently pulled her into his arms.
The two of them were very close to each other, and Emily's face began to burn.
"Let go of me!" Emily felt very embarrassed. Fortunately, no servant was present, or she would be laughed at to death.
"Why do I hear such a sweet begging voice? Do it again. My kitten has a good voice innately." James got closer to her neck, leaned against her shoulder and whispered near her ear. 000