Chapter 79 - 79 Get Out if You Want to Leave (11)
So she always dressed in the same unchanging style, always wearing blue, and her body was always enveloped by the faint scent of Chanel No. 5 perfume.
But she didn’t know that for Steve, these preferences could change.
What he liked was her, and he thought that the faint natural fragrance she exuded was much more charming than the scent of Chanel No. 5.
What he liked was her, and as long as she wore the clothes, no matter what color, he would find them more adorable than his favorite blue.
Ruby really didn’t know that doing things according to his habits would bring her ridicule.
She folded his clothes one by one and placed them on the sofa, then picked up the laundry list on the table and marked the clothes to be washed.
Ruby secretly glanced at Steve and found his face even more terrifying, so she lowered her head and said, “I’ll call for you now.”
She hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed the number for room service.
Listening to Ruby’s gentle voice, reporting the room name to the staff on the phone, Steve’s eyes grew even gloomier.
Ruby’s series of actions were truly thoughtful and meticulous, impeccable!
But it only made Steve angrier, and he sneered at Ruby, his tone as harsh as could be, “Ruby, do you ever get tired of being so hypocritical with these things? I’m disgusted on your behalf!”
Ruby had just hung up the phone when she heard Steve’s voice.
She turned her head to look at his unhappy face and subconsciously stepped back a couple of steps.
After racking her brains for a long time, she still couldn’t figure out where she had done something wrong to disgust him so much. Could it be that he was fed up with her lingering around too long?
That was the only conclusion Ruby could come up with, so she lowered her eyes, grabbed the corner of the table, and spoke softly, “The hotel staff will be here soon. I’ll hand off these clothes to them and then leave.’
Before Ruby’s words had even settled, Steve grabbed a pillow from the side and threw it at her with full force. It grazed her body, hit the table, knocked down the telephone and lamp, making a loud crashing noise.
Ruby’s shoulders shrank, even before she could lift her head. Steve’s slightly brutal voice came through, “If you want to leave, just go!”
Ruby’s face instantly lost any color, and this time she didn’t even glance at Steve. Instead, she just lowered her head, picked up her bag, and headed for the hotel room door.
At the moment when Ruby opened the door, a hotel staff member just happened to arrive to collect the clothes that Steve wanted to be washed..