Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 910

When Henry Armstrong finally came down, he saw Georgie Clementine sitting on the couch, flipping through a financial magazine.

Georgie heard him whistling, and she immediately stood up and turned to look at him. “Let’s go…” She said.

With that, she led their way out of the door.

Henry quickly followed her with a beaming smile on his face.

After stepping outside, Georgie directly got into her black Mercedes-Benz.

When Henry saw this, he naturally got into her car from the other side. With one leg crossed over the other, he leisurely put on his seatbelt. “Turn left after the exit, in one hundred meters, head north. You’ll see ‘The Meet Western Restaurant’…” Henry said.

Georgie didn’t respond to him. Instead, she sped up.

Her other hand rested lazily against her jaw, with her elbow against the glass window.

Rays of warm sunlight poured into the car and danced against her face, making her appear pretty and attractive.

Seeing her beautiful face from the side made Henry’s heart run wild.

Before her, there was never any woman who made him feel this way.

“So beautiful…” Henry couldn’t resist complimenting. His smile was barely visible, and the distinctive black and white parts of his peach-shaped eyes glistened with approval.

Georgie glanced at him briefly. “Can you stop staring at me?”

“I can’t…” Henry said.

Georgie was speechless.

“With such a pretty face as yours, wouldn’t it be a waste for me not to look at it?” Henry said.

Georgie remained silent.

“Honey, you’re the definition of beauty for me,” Henry added.

Georgie couldn’t help but frown again. “I said, stop calling me ‘honey’…”

“Honey…” Henry said.

Georgie was again speechless.

Georgie thought to herself that this man next to her was the most thick-skinned person she had ever met.

However, he started calling her his darling…

Georgie couldn’t resist rolling her eyes at him. After that, she angrily slapped his palm away before getting out of the car.

Closing the door behind her, Georgie looked at Henry unhappily. “You’re not allowed to call me your darling either,” she warned.

“Yes, Missus…” Henry said.

Georgie was rendered speechless.

Hold on a second. Why did Georgie feel as if she was punching against cotton?

“Henry Armstrong!” Georgie’s facial expression turned serious.

Henry became serious as well. He stood upright. “Yes…”

When Georgie saw how Henry behaved, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“Missus, has anyone ever told you that you look gorgeous when you laugh?” Henry asked.