Captive Hearts: The Tycoon's Ugly Bride novel Chapter 87

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Blanche widened her eyes in shock. The way Louis spoke just now was strange. "How could he be so gentle to me? Do I have hypochondriasis?" she wondered.

She blinked, as if contemplating something.

Louis suddenly retracted his hand that was supporting Blanche's head and coldly said, "Go back to sleep."

The next morning, just as morning dawned, Louis woke up first. Blanche was still sleeping soundly in her blanket.

The valley was quiet, perfect for sleeping.

When Louis pushed aside the blanket, his hand accidentally touched Blanche's waist. It felt soft, and with that touch, his big palm felt like it was being electrified, and the strange feeling seemed to spread throughout his body.

Even though she was asleep, her face was full of spirit, making people feel invigorated.

Louis frowned, feeling extremely uncomfortable. When did he become so sensitive?

When Blanche woke up, she didn't see anyone beside her. She sat up, looked around, and saw a pair of long legs at the entrance.

Hearing a noise behind him, Louis turned around to take a glance and then turned away in indifference.

Blanche got out of bed, put on her shoes, and neatly folded the blanket back into the closet. The two of them set off again.

The weather was good, and Louis and Blanche soon found the steep mountain path leading to the mountaintop.

However, the path was too steep. Blanche bit her lip and strained her neck because she had to keep looking up. "Is this really a path? It felt more like holes carved into a cliff," she complained in her head.

As they climbed up from the valley, they saw Sam and a pair of horses about to descend the mountain cliff to search for them.

When Sam saw them coming up, he was stunned for a moment before quickly walking forward.

"Mr. Herbart, Mrs. Herbart, we were just about to go down to find you."

Louis got furious as he looked at the captured criminal. He walked straight past Sam and kicked the man to the ground. Then he kicked the man two more times fiercely.

The criminal groaned in pain, sounding like a pig being slaughtered.

Blanche was stunned. Louis now looked fierce and ruthless, completely different from before.

Louis had discarded the custom-made jacket he had worn abroad and was now wearing a blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his muscular wheat-colored arms.

Louis stepped on the criminal's head with a sneer, grinding it forcefully.

Seeing this, Blanche shivered. Louis seemed to be trampling not on a person but on an animal. His cold eyes and fierceness made everyone present tremble in fear.