Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1119: I Told You to Let Go!

Yuric Thatcher looked at Cain Shaw and nodded, "Yeah, Uncle, I really like Dianna, so you’ll give us your blessings, right?"

Cain Shaw had a cigarette hanging from his thin lips, then opened his long legs and approached Yuric Thatcher. The man was extremely tall, at 1.9 meters, standing next to Yuric Thatcher exuded a sense of pressure. He raised his hand and patted Yuric’s shoulder, "Be good to her."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Yuric Thatcher stood in place, tearing off all his pretenses and revealing a sinister look. Dianna was his fiancée, what right did this Cain Shaw have to speak?

Yuric looked at Cain Shaw’s tall and muscular figure. Actually, he was sunny and handsome, with a good physique, but compared to the martial artist Cain Shaw, he was far inferior.

Just now when Cain Shaw patted his shoulder again, Yuric even felt his shoulder hurt from the pat.

Yuric felt like an enraged little lion, while Cain Shaw was like a lurking tiger deep in the forest; no matter what he did, Cain would overshadow him.

Yuric hated this feeling.

...

Cain Shaw and Christina Shaw entered the hot spring pool. Christina Shaw clung to Cain Shaw like sticky glue, "Cain, does my swimsuit look pretty?"

Cain Shaw leaned against the pool’s wall, his expression lazy and indifferent. He didn’t even look at Christina, only perfunctorily said, "Mm, it’s pretty."

Christina noticed his perfunctory and distracted demeanor, but didn’t get angry, because her peripheral vision caught a graceful silhouette, Dianna Hollis was coming up ahead.

"Cain, you’re so annoying. Look at how rough you were last night, my neck and body are covered in marks. Now, when I wear a swimsuit, people look at me oddly!" Christina acted coquettishly.

Cain Shaw squinted his deep, dark eyes, casually saying, "Didn’t you enjoy it?"

"Oh Cain, you’re so naughty~" Christina burrowed into Cain’s embrace.

At this moment, Yuric Thatcher’s voice was heard, "Dianna, you’re out."

Cain turned at the sound, he saw Dianna.

Dianna had arrived at some point, probably having heard all his flirting and bantering with Christina.

Cain pursed his thin lips, his gaze landed on Dianna, scanning up and down.

Dianna had already changed into a swimsuit. It was his first time seeing her in swimwear.

Usually, Dianna wore black and white, cool-toned outfits, but now she was in a nude pink lace swimsuit, her pure black hair was tied up in a casual bun, adding a rosy hue to her clear appearance.

"Dianna, you look really good in pink," Yuric praised.

Cain Shaw couldn’t help but look at Dianna a couple more times. Previously, he understood men’s baseness, how they would often glance twice at beautiful women on the streets, but he had never been swayed by physical beauty. His friends joked that he’s made of steel.

Now Cain realized, he just hadn’t met "the one" yet.

Dianna was indeed very beautiful. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Then Christina joked, "Yes Miss Hollis, you look pretty in pink. It seems like when girls fall in love, their tastes change. This pink must be for Yuric, right?"

Dianna ignored Christina. When she went to the changing room, only the pink swimsuit was left, so she put it on casually, not for Yuric.

Dianna glanced at the marks on Christina’s body; those were ambiguous, evident of a man’s rough handling.

The passionate video still lay on her phone, and Dianna suddenly felt disgusted.

Yuric stepped into the hot spring pool, extending his hand to Dianna, "Dianna, the water’s a bit deep here, hold my hand, I’ll guide you over."

Dianna placed her small hand in Yuric’s.

But the front was truly deep. Dianna took a step and landed in emptiness, her slender body sinking down, she let out a surprised cry, "Ah!"

Christina only felt an emptiness beside her; Cain had already moved over.

Cain had been watching Dianna all along, seeing her misstep, he instantly moved over, reaching out his large hand to directly clasp her delicate wrist.

Dianna was pulled by Cain, but her other hand was still in Yuric’s.

In this way, she was held by both men.

Yuric quickly displayed displeasure, "Uncle, thank you for catching Dianna, now you can let go."

Cain looked at Dianna, "Are you okay?"

Dianna was now very repulsed by physical contact with Cain, because when he got close, she thought of him getting tangled up with other women, "Let go."

She coldly said two words.

Cain’s eyelids moved slightly.

Dianna lifted her head, her clear, icy eyes landing on his handsome face, repeating, "I told you to let go."

She forcefully threw off his large hand.

She already thought he was filthy.

Cain was left frozen in place.

Yuric was happy, holding Dianna’s small hand, "Dianna, let’s soak over there."

Dianna followed Yuric, they went behind a large rock, reaching a spot out of Cain’s sight.

Cain’s expression was gloomy, his mind full of the scene just now, her forcefully shaking off his hand, looking at him with rejection and disgust.

He knew she currently hated him.

Christina delightedly witnessed the scene, she walked over to hug Cain, "Cain, let’s continue soaking in the hot spring."

In the next moment, Cain coldly extended his hand to push Christina away, "You soak by yourself."

He stepped out and left directly.

Cain actually left her here alone, it was too outrageous!

But Christina soon smiled, as she thought of another fun idea.

Christina looked toward the large rock, where Yuric and Dianna were. If she made any sound, Dianna would certainly hear it clearly.

Christina hatched a plan, she immediately coquettishly whined into the air, "Oh Cain, you’re so naughty, there are so many people here, mind your hands, otherwise you’ll be seen~"

Thus, behind the large rock, Dianna clearly heard Christina’s cries,

"Cain, don’t be like this~"

"Cain, let’s go back to the room, carry me back~"

"Cain~"

Christina’s cries were sultry, probably enough to outshine many leading ladies in popular films.

Dianna heard it all clearly, although Christina had sent her the video, she didn’t expect Cain and Christina would impatiently enact a passionate drama right in the hot spring.

Butterfly lashes slowly fell down, she wished she could cover her ears, to avoid hearing Christina’s cries.

In that way, her heart wouldn’t ache.

At this time, Yuric extended his hand, hugging Dianna’s fragrant shoulder, "Dianna, you can lean on my shoulder."