Chapter 247 Robbing the cradle

"I don't know you." Chloe Malan said indifferently. How could he drink as he had not fully recovered? As
she expected, he was just a willful fellow.

"Hmm..." he took a sip of wine and whispered vaguely in her ear, "Do unfamiliar people sleep together?
I have intimate pictures of us, would you like to have a look?"

Fortunately, his loud voice was muffled by the music in the bar and only she could hear him clearly. But
despite this, her hand still trembled as she held the glass, "What the hell do you want?"

He had an idea of her and she knew that what he said was an intimate picture of them lying head to
head on a bed, which had been taken by him. But there would be rumor if the picture had been kept by
someone else.

She had no interest in robbing the cradle.

Seeing her succeed in being exasperated by him, Aoba Hoyle said innocently, "Nothing. Uh...Just to
remind you to cut down on your drinking to avoid hurting your throat. You sing fairly well."

No matter how fast or slow the tempo was, she could sing well. However, she was scornful of his
praise, "None of your business!"

Aoba Hoyle frowned and said, "Fearing that no one would marry you as you're so rude."

"None of your business!!!" she said again and then left away.

Aoba touched his cheek and thought that why did she hate him so much? Was it because he had
played a few jokes on her before?

Ivy Aldington was a little stunned when he walked into the Waiting bar and saw him. Dave Chou
followed his gaze and laughed, "Now it's fun.....Aoba Hoyle is here."



Ivy sneered and walked into a private room, Dave followed him as he entered and lay down on the sofa
looking through the glass on one side of the line of sight, "The rumor is true that Aoba Hoyle is casual
and elegant bearing."

Ivy glanced at Dave, "Don't look down on him, although he is younger than you more than twelve years
old, he has many tricks up his sleeve and you had better keep an eye on it."

Aoba Hoyle played rock paper scissors with several women in front of Chloe and she glanced at him
severely. Chloe hated amorous men. Of course, her guilt for him was gone, and cursed him for drinking
to death.

She completely ignored him, which made his hand that held the glass more tightened. He was
contemptuous of women who flattered him but wanted to conquer those who ignored him. Was this true
of everyone?

Seeing Chloe leaving after the performance finished, Aoba pushed away those women who beside him
and hurried to chase her. Chloe tightened her windbreaker after out of the bar as it was still cold. There
were few taxies at midnight as she waited for a long while, only some personal cars passed. Aoba
stood behind her but suddenly found that she was a bit lonely.

"Hey, there's no ghost caught you, why did you run so fast?"

Chloe turned around and glanced at him, "Well, I'm timid and now I can see a nuisance in front of me."

Aoba Hoyle walked closer to her, "Are you afraid that I'll take your heart?"

"I'll be interested if you're older and mature." she put her finger on his cheek, which was flirtatious and
a little provocative. She had to admit that he did have a charming face.



She said he was young and childish, which made him depressed. Well, he admitted that he was
younger than her but he thought that he was mature. He lifted her chin and said angrily, "You mean I'm
childish?"

"Isn't it? Little boy." Chloe chopped off his hand and turned away. It was unlucky that she was caught
by a boy.

Aoba Hoyle felt that she had hurt his pride and wanted to knock her haughtiness down, but he caught
her for no reason and pushed her into the plane-tree by the road, then bit her on the lips, which made
Chloe stunned and his tongue had crept into her mouth when she reacted. Thinking that he would kiss
many women before, she felt disgusted and pushed him away, squatting on the side of the road to
vomit.

At this moment, Aoba was angry with her excessive behavior, "Uh...are you pregnant?"

Chloe stared at him as if he could get pregnant by staring, "Go away!"

Aoba picked her up and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Sick!" she scolded.

"So, why are you puking?"

"Feeling disgusted."

"Don't overdo it." Aoba Hoyle said indifferently.

Then Chloe gave him a slap and the clear voices echoed through the midnight streets, "So what?
Wanna have a try?"



"Darn." his face was gloomy. Aoba Hoyle had never been hit by a woman before, but Chloe hit him on
the head once and now slapped him again, which made him very angry, "Believe it or not, I'll not let you
go if you mess with me again."


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