After the meal and drinks, Lily and Chloe left together first. Their relationship was very close now, and if they weren't out shopping, they were off doing beauty treatments together.
Brook still couldn't drive, so she waited at the restaurant entrance for the valet.
Winslet glanced at her, then couldn't help but lean in close and say, "You little brat, I'm warning you, don't you dare get any ideas about her."
Her face was flushed all over with a tipsy red, and the body fragrance wafting from her as she drew near made Luis's heart sway. He teased her, "Master's wife, as the old saying goes, fertile water shouldn't flow into someone else's field."
"Go to hell, she's a pure and innocent girl from a pitiful family background. If you want to fool around with women, can't you at least have a little bit of conscience?"
Winslet rolled her eyes at him coquettishly and whispered, "If you dare mess around recklessly, I'll cut that thing of yours off and feed it to the dogs."
