CHAPTER 663 - CHAPTER 663
A dashing woman
Eve was a little surprised because she and Phillips had never been away from each other for more than an hour. It was impossible for them to stay out all night.
But today, she waited until four or five o 'clock in the morning, and there was still no sign of Phillips showing up. She didn't know where he had gone to fool around. Thinking of his dark face during the day, it was obvious that he was angry. Now, he probably wanted to have a cold war with her.
However, Eve snorted in disdain. Could it be that Phillips intended to use such a method to make her reflect? This kind of relationship that couples loved the most could also happen to them?
Even if Phillips had such a plan, she would never become the female protagonist who waited bitterly or regretted it too late.
But the problem now was that she did not speak Russian. Not only that, but she was also penniless. These days, everything she ate, used, wore, and lived were all provided by Phillips. She accepted it with a clear conscience. If someone was willing to provide everything for you, there was no need for her to reject a comfortable life.
Now that Phillips had disappeared, Eve found it difficult to move an inch.
She waited in the hotel for three days, but Phillips still had no intention of appearing. During this period of time, she couldn't contact Adam either. Only then did she realize that neither of these two men made her worry less.
"There must be something wrong with my brain to keep waiting!"
On the fourth day, Eve couldn't wait any longer and decided to act alone. She mumbled to herself as she prepared to pack her things. But just as she moved her hand, she knocked her head in annoyance.
How could he forget again?
All of these belonged to Phillips. Except for one person, none of them belonged to her.
She decided not to bring anything with her and was happy to be relaxed.
She wasn't a weak woman who couldn't do anything without a man. She used to be the J Organisation's top secret agent who carried out the most missions. It was just that she didn't know the language, that she didn't have any money, and that she didn't have anyone to rely on. These weren't difficult for her at all. She was Eve, a woman who didn't lose out to men.
Eve checked out of the room.
At this time, two tall men blocked Eve's path.
Eve raised her eyebrows and looked at the two men with a hint of sarcasm. She didn't need to think to know that these two men were hidden guards left behind by Phillips to keep an eye on her. When they saw her leave the room, they couldn't help but jump out.
She said in a pure J Country accent, "Get out of the way, I want to leave."
"Miss Eve, His Excellency ordered us to stay here and protect you."
"Protection? Isn't it better to keep an eye on him? " Eve sneered with disdain at their words. Her body flashed, and a series of afterimages flashed past. Two daggers were pressed against the abdomens of the two men. Because they were extremely close to each other, no one could see the daggers in Eve's hands. They would only think that they were just a few old friends catching up.
The two men's bodies stiffened, standing stiffly on the spot, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.
"Miss Eve, you …"
Eve smiled at the two men with a hint of teasing, "I'm a virtuous lady, and I hate it when people force me to be rough. I can't be a virtuous lady."
This time, the two men didn't dare to move.
They were just the lowest level personnel, and couldn't be compared to the top members of Green J Country.
"I like men who are tactful." Eve put away the two daggers and straightened up. Her lips curved into a smile, and then she left very confidently.
The two men looked at each other and sighed helplessly. They then called Phillips, and the call was quickly connected. Phillips's voice was slightly hoarse, "How is it?"
Even though they were afraid, the two men still mustered up their courage and said, "His Excellency, Miss Eve checked out."
Phillips's deep eyes were brewing an undercurrent that could engulf everything. His eyes flashed, and his angelic face was sinister under the dim light. The woman beside him was frightened by his fierce gaze. Phillips laughed coldly and said, "Oh? Checked out? Did she mention anything about me? "
"This …." The two men tried hard to recall, but they didn't seem to have mentioned Phillips.
Hearing them stammering, Phillips knew that Eve didn't mention him at all.
Sure enough, she was an ingrate. No matter how good he was to her, she wouldn't see it. Other than that damned man, she wouldn't put anything in her heart!
Phillips snatched the wine from the woman beside him and drank it all in one gulp. Then he fiercely smashed the wine glass on the ground, causing the women to scream.
"Hahahaha …. Hahaha …." Phillips laughed a few times, and then fiercely said, "Let her go, let her go wherever she wants!"
"Then aren't we going to follow her?" The subordinate hesitated.
"Why should we follow her? If she wants to leave, why should I stop her? I, Phillips, don't want that kind of heartless woman! " After Phillips finished speaking, he fiercely hung up the phone. Then he directly smashed the phone on the ground and fell on the sofa.
"Sir, which woman who doesn't know what's good for her made you angry? Diana will help you calm down ~ "One of the women came up with a smile and climbed onto Phillips's body like a water snake.
Phillips looked at the woman who was clinging onto his body and raised his eyebrows. He casually pulled her into his body and his hands wandered around the woman's body. His expression revealed a trace of bewitchment, creating a fatal temptation with that face of his. This was a face that any woman would be infatuated with.
Even if they had to pay for it, they would still be willing to spend a night with this kind of man.
"You're right, she's a woman who doesn't know what's good for her. No matter how good I am to her, she can disdain it. Isn't she very heartless?" Phillips asked with a smile.
The woman looked at him infatuatedly, nodded her head and agreed, "Yes, that woman really doesn't know what's good for her! She doesn't know how lucky she is to have a man like mister. This kind of woman, it's fine if you don't want her. Diana will obediently stay by mister's side and will obey you in everything. She will definitely not make you angry. "
"Heh, although I know what you're saying is extremely hypocritical, but it's still much better than a woman who doesn't listen to reason or force! Sometimes, it's not good to pretend to comply but secretly oppose. "Phillips said unhurriedly.
The woman called Diana probably didn't think that Phillips would be so straightforward. Her expression froze, then she gave a hollow laugh and said, "Diana really likes mister."
This man had a handsome face and was also rich. This kind of top quality was not common. If she could always stick to this kind of rich man, she might really fall in love with him.
"Heh." Phillips chuckled, but didn't discuss this topic with Diana again.
He seemed to have relaxed, but his brows didn't relax because of this. Instead, his frown became even tighter.
The women around him were either infatuated with his appearance or his money. None of them really liked him, Phillips. But that's right, who would casually give out their sincerity?
…
Eve saw this difficult problem as a high-level mission. This time, she didn't have an assistant or a spy who had arranged everything in advance. She only had one goal, and that was to send a message back to Adam.
She wasn't familiar with Russia. She didn't even understand the language, and she didn't have a single cent with her.
"You're really at the end of the road."
"… As if."
Although she didn't have a single essential thing for an ordinary person, and was basically waiting for death, she had an innate advantage, and that was her beautiful face.
Beautiful people and things were the universal currency in the world. This was common knowledge that everyone had a tacit understanding. Many people said that what was important was the inside and not the outside. But how many people really didn't care about the outside? Beautiful things were naturally given preferential treatment.
Her beauty was a sharp weapon, and she was always able to make use of her beauty.
The first thing Eve had to do was to put on a disguise. A pitiful girl who was looking for help and had an impatient appearance would always be able to gain the favor of others. Even if she did nothing and just stood there, there would still be people who would come up to her and offer to help.
She just went to the busiest red-light district in Russia's capital using the navigation system on her phone. It was the place where the rich gathered the most.
Wearing a simple down jacket, she walked in the cold wind.
With this jacket, anyone would mistake her for a lost girl. Of course, this jacket wasn't hers. She had exchanged it with a female student. Exchanging an expensive jacket worth hundreds of thousands for a down jacket that was only a few hundred yuan, as long as there wasn't water in one's brain, they wouldn't miss this deal.
Anyway, the jacket was bought for her by Phillips. Even if she gave it away, she wouldn't feel the slightest bit of heartache.
Just as Phillips said, Eve felt that she was a heartless woman.
She wouldn't be moved by what a man gave her.
She wouldn't feel the slightest bit of regret.
There were many targets on the road. There were many people who were dressed in gold and silver and exuded the aura of a nouveau riche. However, most of them were old. Even if she wanted to seduce them, Eve wanted to seduce someone who looked better. After all, humans had the right to pursue beautiful things, right?
But even if she deliberately avoided them, they would still be attracted to her.
A few men surrounded her in a small alley, their eyes revealing a disgusting desire.
"Little girl, this is a place for adults to have fun. It's not a place for children like you." The man looked at Eve from head to toe. His eyes looked as if he couldn't wait to tear off the down jacket on Eve's body.
Eve didn't understand Russian, so she didn't intend to speak. Anyway, these men's thoughts were all revealed on their faces.
She just pretended to be frightened. Her blue eyes flashed, and it was very seductive.
The men immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. This woman was too hot. She was much better than those barmaids in the bar!
"Little girl, let us brothers take you to have some fun."
Their mouths were almost touching Eve's face. The stench of alcohol hit her face, and Eve almost fainted. She had planned to have some fun with these people to pass the time, but now she was no longer in the mood.
She would take all the money from these men and kill them to silence them.
Just as she was about to make her move, the late Prince finally arrived.
"Do you want to die by doing this under Fifth Lord's nose?" A few men walked over and shouted at these people.
The man was very unhappy that his good deed was ruined.
"Damn it! You ruined my good deed! " Just as the man turned around and was about to fight with the person who came, a tall man with short silver-gray hair appeared in his eyes. His face immediately turned pale and he stammered, "Fifth, fifth, fifth lord …"
The man who was called Fifth Lord coldly looked at the men and then said to his subordinates, "They broke the rules of the underworld. You guys decide how to deal with them."
"Yes!"
The men immediately knelt on the ground. "Fifth, Fifth Lord, we haven't done anything yet. This girl is lost, and we're about to send her home!"
No one would believe that.
However, the man still turned to look at Eve, who was slowly walking out of the shadows. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail, and she was wearing a simple and cheap down jacket. Her blue eyes were filled with tears, and she looked like a little rabbit that had been bullied.
He asked, "Is that true?"
Eve roughly understood the relationship between these people. This man called Fifth Lord was probably in the underworld. This red-light district was under his jurisdiction, and the law and order were good. He didn't allow forced transactions.
These men who came to talk to her broke the rules. Even if they didn't die, they would be skinned alive.
How pitiful.
However, no matter what these people did, it had nothing to do with her, because all her thoughts were now on this Fifth Lord.
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