Thousands of Brilliant Stars: You Deserve the Best!-Chapter 85: No Longer Loving, No Longer Nervous
Hearing Lachlan Wyatt calling her pitiful, Iris Crawford realized why he was suddenly being so annoying.
The sour atmosphere in the air made it obvious that something was bothering Lachlan.
But Iris didn’t feel like explaining. She just loved seeing Lachlan in such an irrational state, so she smiled and said, "Yeah, I’m pitiful. Never been loved by anyone."
Lachlan deliberately tried to provoke her, but she just played along with it.
And to cap it off, she added, "No choice, so I turned into second-hand goods. Everyone says divorced women lose their value. For all I know, nobody wants me now."
Lachlan frowned.
Originally, he wanted to say something to her, but for some reason, hearing her say this made him feel uncomfortable.
Did this woman really think this way?
She hadn’t lost her value; in fact, she was even more radiant than before.
After a long silence, Lachlan asked her, "Who made it for you?"
"Not telling you."
Iris raised an eyebrow, "Anyway, I’m just a pitiful soul. President Wyatt, you need not waste your thoughts on me."
Listen to that! Listen!
Lachlan gritted his teeth, "You really know how to latch onto a point and run with it..."
Iris nodded, "So don’t let me hear your sarcastic remarks."
She could be even more sarcastic than him! 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
A specialist in dealing with all sorts of obstinacy!
Lachlan was taken aback. She was actually starting to discipline him!
He was so angry his nostrils flared, but he could do nothing with Iris. The emotions in his eyes changed again and again, and finally, he huffed and went inside, slamming the door.
Leo Langdon, who witnessed all this, was dumbfounded, "Did you just talk back to President Wyatt?"
Iris spun the pen in her hand and nonchalantly said, "So what? Can’t I?"
Leo silently gave a thumbs up, "No words, from now on I’ll call you auntie."
Even President Wyatt couldn’t handle Iris, so he certainly couldn’t!
So this noon, when Lachlan went out, he found Iris happily opening her lunchbox, eating the food inside, and she had even formed a heart shape with carrot slices, taking a photo and posting it on her social media.
Lachlan coldly sneered, almost getting a cramp at the corner of his mouth, looking at all the friends liking her post, all sourly asking who made it. Iris didn’t reply to any, probably to maintain an air of mystery.
[Dane Rivers: Heart-shaped bento?]
[Hector Sutton: Can I still learn how to cook now?]
[James Chesterton: No share for the bros, I’m sour.]
[Peach: Is it tasty? I could also...]
Lachlan deliberately didn’t interact, just watching them comment. If he went to like it, it’d show how much he cared!
Five minutes, Lachlan stood in front of Iris without saying a word.
Ten minutes, Iris didn’t look up at him either.
So someone couldn’t hold it in anymore and deliberately leaned in as she was happily eating, asking a haunting question, "Who exactly made it?"
Iris paused in her eating, looked up to see Lachlan staring intently at her, and said, "You want to know, huh?"
Lachlan took a deep breath, "Which wild man?"
Wild man?
Iris sucked her chopsticks, the action of pulling them out from her lips was particularly suggestive, as if licking them. Isn’t this soft porn? Isn’t this soft porn!
Even biting chopsticks, she aimed to seduce him!
Lachlan’s voice turned hoarse, furiously saying, "Quick, tell me!"
Iris laughed heartily, "Seraphina Colbert helped me make it. Look at you, you’ve been on edge the whole morning, couldn’t hold it in anymore?"
Lachlan’s expression was particularly unpleasant, reaching out to snatch away Iris’s lunchbox, "Heh, confiscated."
Iris sourly said, "Even getting jealous of women, huh?"
Lachlan cursed at her, "Iris Crawford, how bold of you to even tease me now?"
Iris narrowed her eyes, speaking fluidly, "If I don’t love anymore, there’s no need to tread carefully around you."
Get a little bolder, isn’t it just a flirtatious prospect! What’s wrong with a little teasing!
Lachlan felt a stab in his chest.
