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The president's seventh bride novel Chapter 60

"That was why I always bully you, because I hate it when people think me as a gay."

"Your behavior let others misunderstand. If you don't want others misunderstand you, you should tell them. If you don’t want to explain, you can release an announcement in television, saying: I, Carlos, don't sleep with a woman because I hate women, but I never am gay. My sexual orientation welcomes professional identification."

After the joke, Alicia covered her mouth and laughed. Carlos turned over with annoyance and grabbed her by the neck, saying, "You are getting braver. You dare to laugh at me. Do you believe I will throw you into the sea to feed fish?”

"I'm just kidding."

Alicia pressed her mouth tightly, but she couldn't help laughing. When he saw her laughing all the time, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You like laughing, don't you? Well, I'll make you laugh enough!"

He put his hands under her armpits and tickled her so hard that Alicia rolled around in the sand, laughing so hard that she couldn't help it. Finally, she threw up his hands and said, "I surrender, I surrender. I promise I'll never do it again."

Carlos let go of her, pointed at her forehead, warning, “If you dare to doubt my sexual orientation, I will find ten eunuchs to comfort you."

Alicia lied on the beach heavy breathing. This was the first time she got along well with Carlos in a harmonious way. She was happy and said with a smile, "You are mean. Can you find a eunuch now?"

"Yes, I can take you travel through the time."

Carlos closed his eyes and answered.

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Carlos was true. Aurora cried last night, but now she was happy. She had forgotten everything as if there was dispute at all.

"Sister-in-law, the day after tomorrow is my brother's birthday."

Alicia was busy leaving the house. She nodded. "Yes, I know."

"Then you..."

"I'll find a way."

Dillon called her and asked her to take her ID card, so she did not have time to chat with Aurora.

"Well, I haven't finished what I said, why did you leave..."

Alicia came to the agreed place. Dillon had been waiting there, he handed the ID card to her and said, “How is the thing going?"

Alicia bowed her head. "I am on it."

She was thinking how to destroy evidence to threat his uncle in Dillon’s hand.

It would have been easy to dissolve the marriage with Carlo, but she did not want to dissolve it, either in the past or now. She used to use it, but now it was because she had a crush on him.

Dillon was obviously not satisfied with her answer. He said in anger, “Does it need to take that long to get divorced?"

"I have a reason for everything I do, and I thought you knew what happened to me."

"I used to understand, but now I can't understand."

"Don't force me so hard, at least give me some time."

Dillon sneered, “Do you want time to deal with me?"

Alicia was anxious as he saw through her thoughts. "You worry too much," she said. "I never thought of dealing with you."

"It better be."

Dillon's eyes reflect a meaningful vision, like relief, like warning.

"I have to use the bathroom."

Alicia was uncomfortable. She was just a woman. No matter how strong she was, she was not a match to Dillon.

After washing her face, she went back to the teahouse. Dillon pointed to the mobile phone she had forgotten at the table. "Just now you had a call, and I answered it for you."

She frowned, turned out the phone records. She asked angrily, “What did you say to him?"

"Don't worry. I didn't say anything wrong but only I said he had the wrong number."

Dillon leisurely tasted a mouthful of tea and said calmly.

"How can you answer the phone for me? It's an invasion of my privacy, you know?"

Alicia was really angry.

"What's wrong with me taking your call when you're out? Maybe the reason you were angry wasn't that I answered your phone, but who was calling?"

"Even if I'm not here, you shouldn't answer my phone. How can I explain this? Dillon, you let me down!"

Dillon patted on the table heavily, “Don't think I don't know two days ago you took elevators hugging each other! Dare you say you don't like him?"

Stunned, for the first time, she felt this man was terrible. He followed her like a shadow.

They argued for a long time, and in the end Alicia left in a fury.

All this was clearly seen by Carlos in the opposite teahouse. Though he could not hear what was said, it was not difficult to see from their expressions that they were quarrelling.

Mingyang Street was an ancient street filled with teahouses, but today it happened that Carlos met Alicia here, but Alicia did not notice him because of bad mood.

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