Chapter 589
"This is a gift for you and Angela." Martin casually handed over the two paper bags at hand.
Haley took them indifferently.
Inside the paper bags were two gifts: a bottle of perfume and a Barbie doll.
Haley smiled again. "Did your assistant help you buy these?"
Both she and Angela already had this perfume and Barbie doll. If Ivan had personally gone to buy gifts, he wouldn't have brought back duplicate items from such a faraway place.
Martin's eyes flickered, and he said lightly, "I've been too busy to go to the gift shop. Don't you like them?"
Haley smiled faintly and casually tossed the two gifts onto the sofa.
Raising her cold gaze, Haley looked at him with a hint of scrutiny and said slowly, "Ivan, let's have a good talk."
"What do you want to talk about?" Martin asked.
Suddenly, Martin raised his hand and lifted the strands of hair falling on Haley's chest.
For some reason, as soon as she saw this gesture, an image of him lifting a dancer's chin flashed through Haley's mind.
She felt a wave of nausea.
Haley raised her hand to push his hand away and said coldly, "Let's talk about last night."
A hint of pleasure curved Martin's lips as he asked, "Are you upset?"
With that, he unexpectedly pinched Haley's chin.
Martin slightly lowered his head, his face just a centimeter away from Haley's.
He chuckled softly, "We just got married and haven't even had time to enjoy the bliss of newlywed life. How could I be out messing with other women? Relax."
The tone of his voice and the flirtatious action made Haley feel overwhelmingly repulsed. She quickly stepped back, but Martin pulled her by the waist.
"We haven't seen each other for half a month. Don't you want me?"
Martin pulled Haley forcefully, suddenly tearing open her neckline.
A prominent tattoo was revealed before his eyes.
Not the initial letter, but a word, "North."
Martin's gaze suddenly turned sullen. "When did you get another tattoo?"
"It was during the half-month you were away." Haley raised her collar, her voice indifferent to the extreme. "You told me to get it."
A hint of hostility appeared in Martin's eyes.
He held Haley's shoulders, suddenly biting her collarbone, fiercely kissing and nibbling at the location of her collarbone tattoo.
His other hand kept pulling at Haley's clothes.
Haley could hardly believe it.
She grabbed Martin's short hair at the back of his head and slapped him hard.
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