Chapter 54: My cold-hearted Allyce has finally become a dirty queen
Allyce stepped forward and opened the door, but didn’t let him in: “You don’t need me. You saved me, you helped me this time. If you need my help, tell me and I’ll do my best to help you”.
As if he hadn’t heard the words, Severo pretended to enter with a shopping bag in his hand.
Of course, Allyce wouldn’t let him in. So the two men stood face to face at the door. Neither showed any intention of giving up and the atmosphere became tense.
Finally, Severus yielded to her first and said in a flat voice: “Do as I tell you and let me go in first”.
What Allyce hated most was her attitude. He acted as if nothing had happened, taking everything for granted. He seems to think she will give in and thinks that if he treats her well, he can slowly work his way back into her life.
“Severe …” Allyce looked at his calm face and couldn’t let out those threatening words.
“Click~” the neighbour across the street poked his head in, “Hey, young couple, can you come in and close the door before you argue? It’s too noisy.
“Do you have such good hearing? The house is very well soundproofed. I didn’t hear you in the living room a week ago when you were arguing with the messenger ….”
Allyce cocked her head towards her neighbour.
“You… When I argued with the messenger …?” The neighbour felt embarrassed.
Severo tilted his head to look at her as well. But his gaze swept quickly over her face without pause.
The neighbour finally became aware of Severo’s presence. His eyes lit up. Is he your husband?
“If you can seduce him, he will be yours.” As he finished those words, he closed the door, shutting out the greedy neighbour and the gloomy Severo.
Seeing Allyce enter the house, the neighbour came out and stammered: “Excuse me, sir, would you mind introducing yourself?
Allyce put down the shopping bag and looked the neighbour up and down: “What’s your name?
He blushed, “Ula Cabello”.
“Mrs. Cabello, don’t you know the old adage that a lover’s quarrel is soon mended? By the way, my wife is much prettier than you”.
As he finished those words, he turned to leave.
When he came downstairs, still angry, he took out a cigarette. Just as he was about to smoke it, he stopped, took out his phone and made a call.
“Xabat, buy the house across the street from Allyce’s house.
“What, the house across the street from Allyce’s? What does it mean to buy a house in that neighbourhood? Why would you want to buy it?”
Severo was silent for two seconds and then came up with a suitable excuse: “Because the owner of that house is very ugly”.
“… The owner …” Xabat hesitated, “Why don’t I ask you for an appointment with a doctor? You haven’t had a medical check-up this year”.
When he finished, Xabat swallowed involuntarily, why did he stand there?
This time, Severo was going to organise a trip to South Africa for him, wasn’t he?
But Xabat obviously could not go along with his boss’s thoughts.
Severo was silent for a moment, and then he spoke. OK, make an appointment with the doctor.
“… All right. Xabat picked up the phone with mistrust and called Neto with mixed feelings.
“Mr. Neto. I think something must have gone wrong with my boss recently …”
Neto was in a meeting and didn’t have time to talk to him, so he answered him without haste: “Your boss has been weird since he got married. Just wait and see, he’s going to get even weirder!
“…”
Xabat hung up and then called the hospital to make an appointment for Severo.
Afterwards, he hesitates to buy the house opposite Allyce’s house.
…
Allyce rummaged through the fridge and found some fast food.
She is not a good cook. Even the noodles she cooked burnt. So she finally gave up the idea of cooking for herself and ordered take-out.
The food was quickly delivered to their home.
When she opened the door, the delivery man pointed to the shopping bag at the door and asked her: “Miss, did you forget to bring this?
“Uh … Ah, yes!” Allyce laughed awkwardly and brought the takeout and shopping bag.
Severo had bought him meat and vegetables, which were infamous. Anyone who knew anything about cooking could cook delicious and appetising dishes with these ingredients.
However, Allyce felt lost at the sight of these fresh ingredients. Then it occurred to her that tomorrow was Sunday, so she decided to invite Lucila to her house to cook with her.
She finishes her takeaway and calls Lucila, who is lying in bed: “Lucila, come to my house tomorrow and cook with me. I have some ingredients, but I don’t know how to cook …”.
“Can’t you cook? Then I guess you’d better get rid of them.” Lucila seemed to be washing the dishes when she heard the sound of running water on the other end of the phone.
“Oh, my Lucila, sweet, sweet…”
Yielding to his sweet words, Lucila finally agreed: “OK, OK, I’ll come tomorrow.
…
The next morning, Lucila arrives, but she is followed by “an unexpected guest”.
“Neto?”
Allyce turned her head to look at Lucila: “What the hell is going on here?
Lucila stammered, “I met two hooligans on my way to your house and he helped me. When he found out I was coming to your house to cook, the cheeky little bastard insisted on coming with me …”
“Did I insist on going with you? Hey, flat-chested woman, is that the right attitude towards your saviour?” Neto stretched out his long arms and placed his large palms on Lucila’s head.
Neto was tall and strong and had long hands, while Lucila was short and had short hands. When Neto put his palm on her head, she jumped violently to get rid of this “humiliation”, but to no avail. Her movements seemed a little strange.
“You flat-chested little woman, I didn’t realise your hands were so short too. Hahahahaha” Neto mocks Lucila and bursts out laughing.
Allyce, who witnessed the show, also felt a little amused. However, as Lucila’s best friend, of course she had to be by her side. So she shouted, “Severo Betances”.
Neto immediately let go of his hand and jumped up and down as much as he could: “Severo?
But when he turned around, he found no one and realised that Allyce had tricked him.
Lucila seized the opportunity and chased him around the room with a spatula in her hand.
After a while, the two finally gave up this game of chase and race.
Lucila opened the fridge and looked at the contents: “Let’s have stew today, what do you think?
Neto, who was standing to one side, grunted: “I’m supposed to eat lighter food these days.
“Less jerking off, dude.” Lucila pulled out a piece of meat and hit Neto on the head.
Neto was smart this time. He decided not to argue with her and enlisted Allyce’s help. Mrs. Betances, this flat-chested little woman hit me.
Allyce, who was trimming vegetables for dinner, looked at him and said slowly, “Wouldn’t you want to kill me if I called you ‘stick’?
Neto, who was drinking his water, gagged and spat it out: “…. Ahem …”
Lucila also shook her head and sighed meaningfully: “Married women like to tell dirty jokes.
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Lucila added: “My laid-back Allyce has finally become a dirty queen”.