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Chapter 6 The Man From Last Night

  • “The Hadley family?”
  • Christina, Gideon, and Miranda were equally stunned.
  • They gaped at the housekeeper, who added, “Mr. Nathaniel Hadley is here to escort Ms. Steele home.”
  • “Nathaniel Hadley?” Christina's mouth remained agape with shock as she stared at the housekeeper for confirmation.
  • Alas, the housekeeper nodded in affirmation.
  • Damn it!
  • Christina cursed her chatty mouth for jinxing herself.
  • The arranged marriage between the Steele and Hadley families lasted three years, but not a single Hadley had ever visited their home.
  • Now, seemingly out of nowhere, the groom himself was at the Steeles' doorstep.
  • Gideon and Miranda's shock turned to delight when they learned Nathaniel was there for Christina.
  • Gideon said, “Invite him in!”
  • “I'm already here.” While Christina was still confused, a male voice drifted from outside.
  • The speaker sported a rich baritone and sounded self-assured yet somewhat distant at the same time.
  • A second later, an extremely handsome man stepped into their lines of sight.
  • Christina visibly stiffened when she met his gaze.
  • The rumors had painted the Hadley family's heir to be a horribly disfigured man who stood no taller than one and a half meters.
  • It could not be farther from the truth. He was so handsome it was impossible to tear one's eyes away from him.
  • He wore a tailored suit that flattered his tall figure. In a couple of steps, he was right in front of Christina.
  • Christina sputtered, “Y-You're Nathaniel Hadley?”
  • Nathaniel's unreal looks were only the tip of the iceberg. To her horror, she was starting to realize that he was the man from the hotel the night before.
  • Something flashed through his eyes. His cool gaze roved over Christina, and once he was satisfied that he had found the correct person, he replied, “That's 'husband' for you.”
  • His response knocked the breath out of Christina.
  • Meanwhile, Miranda was on the verge of a breakdown. Isn't he supposed to be an ugly monster?
  • The only person thrilled by Nathaniel's visit was Gideon, who was all smiles as he invited their guest into their home. “Please come in, Mr. Hadley.”
  • “That won't be necessary. I'm here to take Christina home,” Nathaniel replied coldly.
  • What on earth is happening?
  • Christina finally snapped out of her shock-induced trance and asked, “Aren't we already divorced?” His actions perplexed her to no end.
  • His gaze glinted dangerously before he uttered, “The divorce agreement has been voided. You're still Mrs. Hadley.”
  • Christina did a poor job of hiding her bewilderment.
  • Still, with Gideon and Miranda hovering around, she had no choice but to follow Nathaniel into his car and leave for the Hadley residence.
  • The silence in Nathaniel's Lincoln stretch limousine was suffocating.
  • Once they were far from the Steele residence, Christina shouted, “Stop the car!”
  • The driver instinctively stepped on the brakes and parked the car at the side of the road.
  • Christina promptly opened the door, ready to make her escape.
  • Nathaniel clamped his hand around her wrist with lightning speed and demanded, “Where are you going?”
  • Befuddled by his question, Christina replied matter-of-factly, “Home!”
  • “We haven't arrived at the Hadley residence.”
  • When Christina realized he was not joking, she arched a brow and challenged, “You can't possibly think you can treat everyone like pawns just because you're a walking Adonis. Is this entertaining to you or something?”
  • His behavior was infuriating. She hastily escaped his grasp and tried to dart out of the car.
  • “Yes,” Nathaniel replied to the grumpy woman beside him. After a slight pause, he pulled her into his arms rather effortlessly and pressed his lips beside her ear. “Especially last night. That was very entertaining.”
  • Salacious scenes flashed through Christina's mind at the mention of last night. She blushed as red as a tomato.
  • She gritted her teeth but failed to restrain herself.
  • “You psycho!”
  • The driver held his breath in fear, stunned by her audacity. No one had ever scolded Nathaniel in his face.
  • Nathaniel's expression hardly changed. He pulled Christina deeper into his embrace and ordered, “Start the car!”
  • The car zoomed off despite Christina's protests and struggles.