His Domineering Lover
Chapter 478

Steve left, and Isla would like to stop him. However, she said nothing in the end, as there was nothing she could do even if Steve stopped at her request. 'Steve is smart enough to penetrate my thoughts. His intentional avoidance is a refusal.'

Isla didn't push hard, as there was still friendship between them.

Seeing that Steve was drinking alone, Tracey whispered in Adam's ears, "Adam, may I dance with Steve?"

"Go ahead, but only one dance." Adam was clear that Steve was important for Tracey.

"Thank you, Adam." With a smile, Tracey withdrew from his arms. She walked toward Steve with her dress pulled up a little.

"Handsome Prince, may I dance with you?" Tracey teased. Steve met Tracey's smiling eyes on his turning around.

"Since you are sincere, I will grant you this honor." Steve also joked and put his hand in Tracey's.

They walked onto the dance floor. "You are not ungrateful," Steve whispered in her ear.

"Steve, I think well of Isla. Why don't you give her a chance?" Obviously, Tracey had seen what happened between Isla and him. "Come on. The matchmaker shows up again? Didn't we have a consensus that let my marriage alone?" Steve said quickly.

"OK, alright, got it. No more discussion. But the last question, what is wrong with Isla?"

"You answer me first, why don't you choose me?" Steve looked at Tracey seriously, and Tracey was at a loss for words.

"Because you're my old brother. We're family." Tracey responded.

"That's it. I have the same feelings towards Isla." Steve made a perfect response to Tracey's question.

While dancing with Adam, Tracey showed affectionate love. But in the dance with Steve, she was only a professional and impersonal dancer.

In other words, she always kept Steve at a distance. That was, Steve was not comparable to Adam in Tracey's eyes.

"The talks about your little sweetheart, are you serious?" Tracey remembered those jokes in the hospital. She felt worried about Steve's indifference to women.

There were lots of women at the party, but Steve didn't spare a glance at any of them. Some women tried to hit on Steve. He could drink with these women but refused to dance. Tracey was so worried that Steve wouldn't get married.

"Yes. My little sweetheart is still on her way to mature. She will cry for missing me if I hit on a woman now." Steve also joked.

"Well, well, well. You know what you are doing. I will leave you alone. Take my children to be your godsons or goddaughters if you are single forever."

The mention of children reminded Steve of her sterility Adam once told him. His silence confused Tracey, "Well, you don't agree?"

"Of course not. I was wondering it would be a boy or girl." Steve changed the topic before Tracey was suspicious.

"Then what do you like, a boy or a girl?" Tracey seemed to enjoy the topic of children, as her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Both. I may prefer a girl, as she will be delicate, and I will give her tender love and care."

"You suffered a lot in childhood, and we will spoil your children." Steve smiled at his imagination of the future.

"That's true. Baby, please come to me as soon as possible." Tracey murmured to herself.

"What nonsenses! Everyone has his lot. What will be will be, right?" Steve comforted her.

Tracey nodded, "You're right. Come rain or shine. I just wish that it comes quickly."

"OK. The baby will rush to you without a stop as soon as it hears you. Maybe it is already on the way now." Steve joked.

"It'd better be."

When the music almost came to an end, Steve saw a man coming close to them, "Tracey, I wish you happiness." With a slight push from Steve, Tracey fell into the arms of Adam. Steve walked away big-heartedly, 'One dance is enough.'

Adam held Tracey's waist tightly, "Help! I begin to miss you before this song ends."

"Adam, I feel sad." Tracey's spirits was not so high as before.

"Why?"

'Tm afraid that Steve will stay single forever. Will he die alone?" Tracey bit his lip.

"What are you talking about? Men are not as firm as you imagine. Now he doesn't get over you yet."

"But time will heal him. One day he will meet the One with whom he spends the rest of his life."

"Will he become a weird old man on that day they meet?"

"Imaginary fears. Why not mind your own business?" Adam slightly pushed her away, and Tracey went back to his arms after a turn.

"Think of me only when in my arms, not even Steve."

"Okay, my domineering president." Tracey chuckled and said nothing more.

Before the evening came, everyone went back to their respective rooms. Adam slowly walked to his room with Tracey in his arms.

15 years ago, Tracey, still a little girl then, nestled in his arms like this.

With elaborate decorations, the room looked the same as the one they met that year. Tracey knew it at a glance.

"Adam, you still remember?"

"Of course, I remember everything about you." Adam gently put her on the bed and said, "My princess, have you found the Prince Charming?" Tracey threw herself into his arms, "Maybe I found a monk."

Back then, Adam mocked her with a joke that the one on white horseback could be a monk rather than a Prince Charming. And she got mad at this. "Whether I am a monk or a prince, you are my destiny." He gently left a kiss on her forehead.

Tracy was well dressed up tonight, not like a drowned mouse four years ago. And the cold aura shown in their meeting four years ago disappeared from Adam.

Tracey put her hands around Adam's neck. He was more gentle this time than before, perhaps because the boat in the sea shook from time to time. Both of them felt this special. There was endless love and unexplainable entanglements. Tracey disgusted the intimacy four years ago, but knew how to cooperate with the initiatives now. It was a hot night!

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