F1 Champion's Perfect Crash: When Love Takes The Final Turn novel Chapter 94

My eyes flickered as I looked at him calmly.

I noticed the peppermint candy wrapper on the coffee table.

In that instant, I recalled the scene from the afternoon when Lukas had candy wrappers scattered around his feet. The scene was quite comical, and I couldn't help but want to laugh.

The housekeeper had told me that Lukas liked to eat peppermint candies with wrappers and enjoyed the process of unwrapping them.

Although I didn't understand this hobby, I found it unexpectedly endearing that this seemingly cold man could have such a cute habit.

However, seeing Lukas's displeased expression now, I managed to suppress my amusement.

Lukas looked at me in silence.

I stood still for two seconds, and seeing that he didn't speak, I planned to go upstairs directly.

But then, I had only taken two steps when I heard Lukas's voice filled with anger and resentment, "Don't you have anything to explain to me?"

I halted my steps, feeling a bit puzzled. "Explain what?"

Lukas frowned, his tone displeased, "You tell me."

I turned around, looking bewildered. "Mr. Strakovski, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Although I claimed not to understand, I already had some guesses in my mind. He was probably referring to the rooftop incident during dinner, and Lukas seemed to be irritated and using that as an 借口 to settle old scores.

Seeing me looking innocent, Lukas couldn't help but sneer, his tone slightly harsh, "First, there was Cole, then Anthony. Today, you got involved with James. Aurelia, are you trying to challenge my bottom line?"

I pursed my lips, my expression changing, "Mr. Strakovski, do you have feelings for me?"

Lukas's face turned dark like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He instantly stood up from the sofa, looking displeased, "Aurelia, what kind of joke are you playing?"

How could he possibly have feelings for me? He wished I had no feelings for him so he wouldn't be bothered by unnecessary troubles.

I didn't care, I tugged at my lips, "A joke? I don't think so. I just find it amusing."

Lukas stared at me coldly, not saying a word.

I looked back at Lukas, my tone unhurried, and continued, "Mr. Strakovski, to be honest, I really don't quite understand what you mean. Cole is my senior and boss. Anthony is a friend and also now my client. These are people I inevitably have to interact with."

"But you make it sound like I'm a flirt, with no bottom line whatsoever. Tell me, do you have feelings for me, and you're jealous because I interact with other men? Or do you simply dislike me as a person?" I glared coldly at Lukas.

I was not a bread dough to be flattened and kneaded by Lukas as he pleased.

Despite Lukas's repeated warnings not to have any delusions, I had endured.

With that, he turned and started to leave.

However, after taking a few steps, he felt that leaving like this was like running away after being exposed.

He felt extremely unhappy about it, so he turned around and stopped, looking at me. "Aurelia, you were the one who wanted to marry me. Since we got married, isn't it normal to sleep together on the same bed?"

Pausing for a moment, he added, "Or do you think we shouldn't sleep together?"

Hearing this, I inexplicably thought of what Elena had said about "bed skills," and I felt disgusted.

Although nothing had happened between me and Lukas, I still felt uncomfortable.

With a tense expression, I stared at Lukas, "If you don't want me to have any feelings for you, then shouldn't you keep your distance from me? Yet, you insist on sleeping with me. Don't you find it contradictory? Besides, I never asked you to sleep with me."

Lukas didn't expect that the conversation with me would reach this point.

Although he did just want to sleep with me, he couldn't admit defeat in this situation.

His face turned extremely ugly, and he sneered, "So, according to you, I'm the one who insisted on sleeping together. Aurelia, you better get it straight. There are plenty of women who want to get into my bed, but I just like the comfort of my bed. If you don't want to sleep together, then move to another room."

My eyes flickered, "No problem, I'll go to the guest room later."