Chapter 540: Selfish and self-serving people

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

Matthew does not understand, and does not want to understand.
A woman who is so bad that she can kill other people’s children to satisfy her own selfish desires, why should he understand?
At night, Matthew finished his bath and went to bed to find Blanca still awake, lying quietly wondering what she was thinking about.
“Still thinking about the night?”
Matthew walked over to her, his hair was still wet and he didn’t approach her for fear of staining her with moisture, Matthew took out the hair dryer from the bed and tried to blow dry his hair when Blanca suddenly came over, “I’ll do it.”
“Hmm?”
“How to pull? I can’t even help my husband blow-dry his hair?” Blanca’s amber eyes flashed and Matthew couldn’t help but tug at one corner of his lips, “Yes. Of course you can.”
Matthew was happy to see Blanca put away that lost look, but he was afraid that Blanca had some sadness to keep inside.
The sound of the hair dryer went off.
Blanca’s hands were white and soft, and Matthew couldn’t help but squeeze her palms every time he held them, as if a gluttonous child was obsessed with candy and couldn’t get enough of it.
Matthew closed his eyes and enjoyed it, listening to Blanca whispering, “Matthew, what are you going to do to that woman?”
What was the woman’s name again? Oh yes, it seems to be Barbara.
In fact, Barbara’s words tonight were hard for Blanca to hear. But will that make up for how wrong she was? Killing people to pay for their lives, their own children died because of Barbara, so how can Blanca let her go?
“What do you say?”
Matthew opened his eyes for a moment eyes full of sharp edges, gaze as if it can kill people, but turned his head to look at Blanca’s gaze is all tender.
“Skin her, cramp her, and feed her to the dogs, okay?”
The tone of voice was almost pleasing to children, but said such vicious words, Blanca could not help but shiver, rubbed Matthew’s ink-colored hair, “Matthew you know how to scare me!”
Matthew’s hair was soft like animal fur, making Blanca a little too happy to let go of it. She looked at Matthew’s narrow-minded gaze, and rubbed it twice more as if she didn’t want to relieve her hatred.
The first time she saw Matthew’s handsome face with a chicken’s nest head, Blanca couldn’t hold back a giggle.
“Blanca, what did you do?”
Matthew’s eyes narrowed dangerously and he pounced towards Blanca almost instantly, and soon the two were in a frenzy.
Behind is bed, Blanca just lay down can not help but sigh tersely satisfied, comfortable …
“You dare to mess up my hair, eh? Blanca, is it that I have indulged you too much?”
“No, no … ahaha … you don’t tickle me …”
Blanca mouth corners are almost split to the root of the ear, eyes narrowed into a slit, Matthew looked at such a her, heart a soft.
Looking at the corner of Blanca’s eyes seemed to be laughing out of tears, Matthew pressed her under his body, also no longer hands tickle, slender fingers grazed the corner of Blanca’s eyes, bent his head, kissed the corner of her wet eyes, “Blanca, go out with me, hmm?”
“…”
Blanca’s eyebrows knitted, just about to say no, then Matthew gagged….