Chapter 21 Uncle, Can I Quit Pretending Your Wife and Go Home Now?

Scarlet Song watched the cards and the line of her sight had been floating. Her attention entirely diverted to the large palm that enveloped the back of her hand.

“What are you thinking? It's your turn to show your cards.” Harry Shen’s handsome face almost touched hers, and when he saw that her mind was wandering, he warned her aloud.

Yuntao Bi sat on the armrest of the love seat they sat on and clearly saw Harry come on to Scarlet. Harry was indeed immanent.

Scarlet was like on pins and bolts with her face burning. She was so nervous that she didn't even know how to breathe and she drew a random card.

“This card is too small, change to a big one.”Harry held her hand, put the card back, took the plum flower 2 and showed, “So that if they have a king they would show a king and if they don 't show, they may be double king.”

Scarlet didn't hear a word of it, and she didn't think she had ever wanted freedom so much, or that she could play cards like a madman.

Through several rounds, Scarlet was in a daze, feeling nothing but a constant sweat in her palms.

In the last game, Harry won again. Munian Bo pushed the chips in front of him, looked at Harry who had a beauty in the arms with the obviously absent-mindedness and said, "It's getting late, let’s go back.”

Yuntao stood up. He was greatly stimulated by the lovers and wave his hands vigorously, “Go, let’s go! Harry is today's big winner. He has won both money and woman.”

Jing Yue patted Yuntao and reminded,“Be polite.”

Harry hold the hand of the Scarlet and saw that she was still distracted. His lips slightly upturned, his large, powerful hand wrapped around her soft small hand, and his fingers, as if they had slipped through her fingers, slowly closed and locked with hers.

Scarlet lowered her eyelids and stared blankly at their clasped hands, large and slender enveloping them in the palm to make them look smaller. She looked up at him and there was something in the depth of his eyes that she dared not touch.

She suddenly forced and wanted her own hand from his palm out. She was panic and put her hands into the trouser pocket. Her palm oozed a thin layer of sweat. She was confused, did not dare to look at him again and walked to the door.

Mr.Bo and others were left, leaving Harry and Scarlet at the club door.

Night wind rustled and took away the heat of the day, also let Scarlet’s cheeks slowly cool down. She kicked uneasily at the ground. “Uncle, can you give me my bag now?”

“It's in the car. I'll take you home at this late hour.”As Harry looked at her, the ink in his eyes deepened.

Scarlet couldn’t stand his gaze like this. It’s too deep and too intense for her to bear. she had met him several times before but only be a polite nodding acquaintance.

In the police station that night, they really had interactions, but it was because of Younan Tang and Zijin Song’s car sex. She always wanted to know whether Harry knew or pretended not to know what had happened between Zijin and his nephew.

“No, I can go back by myself.”Scarlet, in a mild rejection, didn't want to have anything to do with Harry after tonight. Something told her that if she got involved with this man more, something destructive would happen...