The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 70

Christian glanced at him sideways. “Who taught you English? Can’t you even distinguish between being rational and heartless?”

“The one who always failed our English test isn’t qualified to say that about me.” Matthew raised his leg to kick him, but was interrupted by Christian’s faint words. “These clothes cost 120,000. Seeing you’re my friend, I’ll give you a discount. 2,000 per kick. Payment is to be made after the kick. It doesn’t matter if you forgot my card number. I’ll have my assistant send it to your phone.”

Hearing that, Matthew hurriedly retracted his foot. “The face of a capitalist is really hideous.”

Christian ignored him.

“But seriously, Miss Spritz is too tricky. You’d better watch out.” Matthew sighed. “I’ve fallen into her trap a few times, but I can’t accuse her of anything… Anyway, it’s complicated.”

Christian smirked. “Don’t compare your low IQ with mine.”

“Christian,” Matthew said as he continued to brew his cup of coffee. “Will it kill you if you don’t insult me for a moment?”

Christian replied indifferently, “It won’t kill me. It’ll just make me a little uncomfortable.”

The aroma of coffee wafted around the room as Matthew fell silent. After blowing on his cup and taking a sip, he said, “This coffee is good. It’s a waste to leave it with you, so I’ll take it back with me later.”

Christian hummed carelessly. “I have a few more cans at home. You can take them all away if you like.”

“I can just come back for more after I’m done.” Matthew placed his cup of coffee down under his disgusted gaze and asked curiously, “What exactly did Victoria do to you two years ago that made breaking her legs and sending her to jail not enough, but you had to keep her at Delta Club?”

His eyes flashing, Christian glanced at him. “You want to know?”

Matthew nodded. “I’m a little curious.”

continue to be curious.” Christian’s crossed legs exchanged positions as he lowered

gold-rimmed glasses on the coffee table and wiped them before putting them back on. “Christian, stop once you’ve done almost everything you have to do, and leave a way out for her. That way, it’s good for both you

suddenly recalling something, Christian scoffed. “Did your parents ask you to intercede on Victoria’s

rubbed his brow and said helplessly, “There’s also that silly apprentice of mine, who keeps chattering about how pitiful Victoria is all day. After she found out that you and I

of his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to

remark, to complete the task my parents and apprentice gave me. You can do what you want, and I

his sentence, his meaningful gaze falling on

Christian probed, “Well?”

pushed his glasses pointedly. “Christian, as a bystander, I can see things more clearly. Personally, I suggest you not to go too far, or it’ll be too late for you to regret

lawyer. Go work as a relationship expert instead. With that mouth of yours,

his tongue. Then, with the can of

his eyebrows slightly, his bony fingers tapping lightly on the coffee

Beep…

about to refuse out of habit, but

and after tossing the car keys

as his family together brought the total number of people in the household to more than 20. Other than that, two of his aunts had married and did

only ate on their own. His grandfather, Philip Thatcher, favored his younger uncle’s family and ate with them most of the time. Meanwhile, he was not too friendly

lines at the corners of her eyes rippling shallowly, but not affecting her feminine charm. “Amy made all of the dishes you

wiped his hands with a wet towel. “Is Dad still not

England, and his business trip was extended by a month.”

problem with the collaboration or his lover that he has

are you so