When Love Turns into Hatred by Y.Flash 87

Chapter 87 He wanted to tear her apart, right now (1)
Judson lowered his gaze, his eyes falling on the cool, light wheat- colored water.
The refreshing scent of lemons wafted in waves, smelling delightful and invigorating.
He lifted the cup and his lips just touched the rim…
“Judson…” Keenan wanted to say something, but it was already too late.
Judson had taken a sip.
The house was silent.
Everyone was waiting for Judson’s feedback.
The producer nervously watched the time.
It had been less than twenty minutes since the departure ceremony.
Everything was ready outside.
But Judson didn’t say anything, so no one dared to go out…
I really don’t know if Ms. Edwards could take care of this ancestor well.
Rose looked at Judson with curiosity, “How does it taste?”
Judson’s hand remained motionless, holding the cup steady.
His gaze, also remained fixed on the rim of the cup, with no expression
on his face.
Immediately after, in Keenan’s shocked gaze, he once again tilted his head back and astonishingly drank all the water in the cup, leaving not a single drop!
Keenan… Oh my goodness!
This is a freshly squeezed lemon without any added sugar.
Previously, in the cold drink shop, he, Rose, and the shop owner were cutting lemons, juicing them, and filling buckets. His mouth watered so much from the sourness that it dripped all over the floor.
Mr. Roach astonishingly drank the entire glass without blinking an eye or wrinkling his brow.
Is… your tooth okay?
And, can Mr. Roach’s stomach withstand such a strong acidity?
When
With a crisp sound, Judson set down the cup in his hand.
“Not bad,” he nodded.
Keenan… began to suspect that what they were squeezing was not lemons at all, but sweet oranges.
“Wouldn’t it be nice to have a little more?” Rose said kindly with a gentle smile.
“I’m almost done,” Judson said absentmindedly, “By the way, when does your opening ceremony start?”
Did the producer almost get so excited that he knelt down?
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The boss’s capriciousness, indeed, is not something ordinary people like you can fathom.
“We have ten more minutes,” the producer rubbed his hands together, “Mr. Roach, could you please come…”
“Lemonade is delicious,” Judson pointed to the two large buckets of water left on the ground, “Each of you take a cup and drink it, then it will be over.”
“Okay, okay,” the producer said gratefully, tears streaming down his face, “Hurry up and bring the paper cup!”
The crew members were busy pouring water, and the producer was the first one to hurriedly grab a cup and take a sip…
“Puff–”
Others, startled.
What happened?
Judson frowned and dodged the producer’s biochemical attack.
“How? Not tasty?” he asked.
The producer’s words became unclear, “No, not… good, not good… too good to drink…”
With tears in his eyes, he hardened his heart and swallowed it all in one gulp.
The other people in the crew were puzzled and picked up their cups one after another…
“Um!”
“Ah…”
“Oops!”
Various strange sounds echoed in the lounge.
With tears in her eyes, Lillian pleaded to Judson, “Judson, can I not drink? This, this is so sour…”
Judson’s face turned serious, “Not drinking is fine too. Even without you, the opening ceremony can still proceed.”
Lillian was shocked!
Upon hearing these words, everyone else’s hearts sank, and they pinched their noses as they poured the water down.
Lillian took a sip, vomited twice, and finally managed to swallow it down. Her eyes and nose were completely devoid of tears and mucus.
“Judson… didn’t you have a stomach problem?” She held her stomach like a heart, “Aren’t you feeling uncomfortable?”
“Fortunately,” Judson remained calm.
Lillian wanted to act coquettishly, but time waits for no one.
The producer and the assistant were both urging, “Ms. Stewart, the opening ceremony is about to begin!”
She glared at Rose fiercely.
Rose was definitely intentional!
The most infuriating thing was not that Judson drank without saying a word, but that after he finished drinking, he wanted everyone to drink with him!
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And why didn’t Rose and her colleagues drink?
Judson pretended that he hadn’t seen it at all.
At Miss Mystery’s inauguration ceremony.
All marketing accounts, self-media platforms, and proxy photography websites aimed their long and short guns at the entire crew.
From the executive producer to the production director, from the stage manager to the main male and female actors…
“Why does everyone’s expression look so strange?”
“Why were several people covering their cheeks?”
Chapter 87 He wanted to tear her apart, right now (2)
“Was it just my imagination? Why did I feel like they… all looked like they had toothaches?”
“Wow, today my brother looked so handsome, I felt a little jealous!” The fans’ filters were as thick as eight hundred meters, “Even when he spoke, there was a slight nasal twang…”
“Did you smell the scent of lemons? Why do I feel like there are lemon fairies standing on the stage… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to insult anyone…”
“So sour… Why was my saliva about to flow out?”
“Who was eating the lemon?”
***
“Mr. Roach, I have done as you requested, may I be allowed to go to work now?”
In the lounge, only Rose and Judson remained.
Keenan was sensible and quietly left early.
Eloy and Sofia had also gone to the scene and were busy.
Rose was left behind.
At this moment, it was empty here, with no one else around.
Rose didn’t need to pretend anything anymore… She bowed slightly to Judson without being humble or arrogant, then turned around and left.
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However, as soon as her hand touched the door, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind and swept her back.
Too fast…
The fast-moving figure of Rose flashed before her eyes, and her lips had already turned cold.
Immediately after, some refreshing liquid was poured into her mouth.
Rose almost choked.
The dull taste has awakened, and the sour taste has been transmitted along the nerves.
At that moment, Rose didn’t even have time to push Judson away.
He grabbed her hand and at the same time embraced her, pressing her body against the wall.
But unfortunately, he fed her lemon juice.
Fed her bit by bit, putting it in her mouth.
Rose struggled to resist, but she urgently swallowed the extremely sour juice.
She swallowed too quickly and almost choked.
I thought everything would be fine after swallowing it, but Judson didn’t let her off. The lemonade seemed to be endless, continuously nourishing her.
Taste slowed down time, and the discomfort always felt unusually long.
Rose’s eyes were blurred by the acidity.
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When the lemon juice was freshly squeezed, she took a sip. The taste was so strong that she thought Judson would spit it out with the first sip.
Who knew that he could actually drink it all without changing his expression.
And now, I could still take a big bite and slowly give it to her.
Did he have no sense of taste?
Rose couldn’t bear it any longer, her face contorted with sourness. She decided to tiptoe and approached Judson on her own initiative.
***
Judson’s pupils suddenly dilated.
He didn’t expect that she would…
In a daze, without being able to control it, by the time I slightly reacted, all the lemonade had been gulped down by Rose.
She finally pushed him away, breathing slightly, looking as if she had gone through a great ordeal.
Judson, on the contrary, stood still in the same place.
I didn’t come back to my senses for a while.
In my memory, Rose has always been reserved and cautious. She rarely shows enthusiasm, let alone taking the initiative. Moreover, she is the one who launches a counterattack assertively.
He stared at her from nearby.
Rose’s eyes were misty with tears, with a hint of lingering red at the
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corners. There was a touch of pink on the tip of her nose, as if she had just been cruelly bullied.
She spoke with a nasal voice and had difficulty speaking clearly, “Are you crazy?”
Dragging the lingering sound, as if sobbing.
But Judson only watched her lips open and close.
When she spoke, he could see her small pink tongue, as if it had been bitten, a little stiff and clumsy.
Thinking about how it was just now, so aggressive and wanting to sn atch away all the lemonade, it was so spoiled and cu nning…..
Judson felt the fierce beast hibernating inside his body awakening.
He wanted to tear her apart.
Now.

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