Chapter 1245 - 1241: Who Gave You the Nerve?

"Second Young Master, ..." Emma Hughes softly called Luke Land’s name again. Seeing that he didn’t respond, she relaxed quite a bit inside.

She mustered up the courage, pulled off the quilt covering him, and then... reached out to untie the towel wrapped around his lower body.

Her heartbeat unconsciously sped up, and she even blushed.

Indeed, it was her first time, and she had never seen a man’s body before...

Just as her hand was about to move, the man in front of her reached out and, with a bit of strength, pulled her over, causing her to fall onto his chest. She was terrified, thinking Luke Land had woken up, but it turned out to be a false alarm as he showed no signs of waking.

She lay on his solid chest, not daring to make any big moves.

When he relaxed his grip on her hand a little, she resumed her actions. Even though this was her first time, she’d learned some things already, like how to attract a man’s interest...

Her red lips slowly covered the man’s sensuous lips, teasing clumsily. This unfamiliar feeling really did resemble Eva Miller’s...

So subconsciously, Luke Land mistook Emma Hughes for Eva Miller.

"Little Chili... later, don’t make a fuss..." He really didn’t have the energy to open his eyes.

Emma Hughes was persistent, her small hand probing beneath him...

The man finally reacted a bit, suddenly opening his eyes, only to be shocked by who he saw.

He almost kicked Emma Hughes off the bed.

"Why are you here?" His voice was as cold as ice, his expression full of anger.

"Second Young Master..." Emma Hughes, who had been kicked off the bed, had no clothes to cover herself. She sat on the floor, trembling with fear.

"Who the hell gave you the courage to do this to me?"

"It was Sister Eva who told me to do this, Second Young Master, it’s not my fault..." Emma Hughes was intimidated by Luke Land’s keen eyes and could only use Eva Miller as a shield.

Upon hearing her words, Luke Land’s expression shifted from anger to bewilderment. He picked up the towel Emma Hughes had pulled aside, wrapped it around himself, and prepared to head out, only for Eva Miller to step in ahead of him.

Her gaze didn’t immediately fall on Luke Land at first; instead, it landed on Emma Hughes, who was huddled in the corner with nothing on.

She frowned, hesitated for a moment, but still picked up a towel from the side and handed it to Emma Hughes.

Emma Hughes took it and wrapped it around herself.

Eva Miller was about to say something when Luke Land pulled her out abruptly, dragging her all the way to the study.

"What exactly do you want?"

"I... I didn’t want anything, just found a woman who could give you a child. Don’t worry, she’s clean..."

"Eva Miller!" Luke Land shouted angrily at her, "Haven’t I told you before? I only want you, I don’t need children!"

What absurd thing was she doing now?

"You say that, but you don’t really believe it in your heart."

She lowered her head, a faint smile of resignation on her lips.

"Can you really say that you went drinking with President Land last night for so much, and it wasn’t because of my inability to have children?"

"..."

Luke Land didn’t answer, which essentially served as his admission.