Chapter 1231 - 1227: How Is This Even Considered Cruel

Luke Land was pacing back and forth in the hall, the butler beside him seemed to have figured out the source of Luke Land’s anxiety.

"Second Young Master, Young Madam..."

Before the butler’s words landed, a car’s headlights lit up in the dark night outside.

"Second Young Master, Young Madam is back." The butler walked to the hall entrance to take a look, and sure enough, it was Eva Miller stepping out of the car.

Luke Land finally felt relieved, he had initially thought she was playing a runaway game with him.

"Little Chili, where have you been all day?" He walked up to her, looked down at her, and only then noticed her eyes were red, as if she had been crying.

"I’m sorry, I’m an asshole, I shouldn’t have deceived you."

"You’ve already lied, and now you’re saying this? Don’t you think it’s too late for that?" Eva Miller walked past him without giving him a glance, heading upstairs. Luke Land sighed helplessly and still followed her.

Eva Miller was about to shut the door, but Luke Land quickly reached out, stopping it.

"Are you planning to lock me out today?"

"Yes."

"Don’t be so cruel."

"Compared to your deceit, this doesn’t count as cruelty."

"..."

If Eva Miller had set her mind on something, the situation became quite challenging. He didn’t know how to win back her forgiveness.

She used all her strength to shut the door, leaving him outside.

Standing outside the tightly closed door, inexplicably, he felt a bit of despair.

He waited and waited outside the door, but she showed no intention of opening it.

The butler and two maids passed him, and he seemed to have thought of something, suddenly telling them to stop.

"Second Young Master, what’s the matter?"

"Help me plead with your Young Madam, let me in to sleep."

"..."

The butler’s expression was a bit awkward, "Second Young Master, are you sure Young Madam will listen to us?"

"You’ll know if you try, won’t you?"

The butler and maid exchanged glances but gave it a try.

"Young Madam, could you open the door and let the Second Young Master in, please?"

"..." Luke Land felt like he was a stray dog on the street begging its owner to take it in.

Eva Miller’s lips twitched, what was this about, so noisy.

She covered her ears, unwilling to listen, but the noise outside seemed to be getting louder. At first, only the butler and two maids were pleading for Luke Land, but later, Luke Land thought perhaps that wasn’t enough to move Eva Miller, so he called all the servants in the house, lining them up outside the master bedroom, then...

"Young Madam, please have pity on the Second Young Master, let him into the room."

"Yes, Young Madam, the Second Young Master just got back from the hospital, and doesn’t have a room to sleep in, you can’t treat him like this."

"..."

Like a wailing wall, Eva Miller’s eardrums finally couldn’t take it. Angrily, she walked to the door and opened it.

"Haven’t you said enough? You’re all so noisy!" She shouted impatiently.

"No more noise, no more noise." Seeing Eva open the door, Luke Land quickly hushed the servants then ushered them downstairs.

He slipped inside the room.

"Luke Land, you’re such a rascal, I hate you."