Chapter 7: Woman, Have You No Shame?!


    Ata''s ttery had evidently affected him deeply.


    Caleb had never expected Ata to say such a thing.


    He had no feelings for Ata, but the woman who had always chased after him was now praising


    another guy right before his eyes.


    Caleb was furious. “I’m mediocre? I’m not even as good as Ethan’s hair?” He scoffed as he said, “Just


    look at your own ugly face. Do you think that Ethan actually likes you?! You stupid woman! He’s just


    messing with you! Only a fool like you would think it is true love!”


    "I''m willing to let him mess with me. After all, he is Young Master Ethan of the Harris family in Toronto,"


    Ata replied with a smile.


    "As for you..."


    Ata sized him up, her eyes filled with contempt as she articted each word clearly, "You are


    nothing."


    "You!" Caleb was so enraged that his finger, which was pointing at Ata, shook. "Woman, have you


    no shame?!"


    Ata''s smile disappeared immediately at Caleb''s words. She red at him coldly. Considering the


    filthy things they had done to her in her previous life, he dared to talk to her about being shameless?


    Ata''s red lips curled slightly, and she suddenly beckoned to him with her finger.


    Caleb was stunned by Ata''s watery and beautiful eyes. It was the first time in more than a decade


    that he had noticed the stunning eyes this woman possessed. He couldn''t resisting nearer for a


    closer look.


    Ata suddenly grabbed his shirt and pulled him in front of her.


    Caleb narrowed his eyes, confused at the particrly ambiguous distance between them.


    Was she trying to y hard-to-get?


    Ata''s nails gently slid across Caleb''s neck, Adam''s apple, corbone, gradually moving


    downwards.


    Her beautiful eyes were close, and her breath wandered in his ear as if she were kissing him. It made


    his heart itch uncontrobly.


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    The woman exuded a faint fragrance, which was very seductive. Caleb was enchanted for the time


    being. He looked as she got closer to his lips, slowly, gradually leaning over, about to kiss him...


    Amidst his trance, he suddenly saw Ata''s hand turn red and asked, "Where did the bloode


    from...?"


    "Why, it''s yours!" The woman said cheekily.


    Caleb''s eyes widened, and then he felt a sharp pain in his neck. He covered his neck with his hand and


    looked at his palm. He saw the blood on his palm and was scared out of his wits. This woman had cut


    his neck with a piece of the shattered vase!


    Ata''s clear and bright eyes were as cold as night. She was smiling, but there was no humour in her


    smile. Instead, it made her ugly face more gloomy and terrifying.


    Caleb only felt his anger rising and was about to swear at her. But at this moment, the woman was


    staring at him like a poisonous python staring at its prey. It made him unconsciously feel cold and stiff.


    How could this be possible? How could this woman make him tremble with fear? No! There must be


    some mistake!


    “Ata White, you!” Caleb flew into a rage because of his embarrassment uponing to his senses.


    Ata’s grip on his cor was so strong that he could not break free.


    Ata carefully revelled in all the expressions on Caleb''s face- bewilderment, shock, shame, fury,


    hatred and fear, before releasing him with a wicked smile.


    Caleb, who had been struggling to break free, was caught off guard. He took a few steps back and


    crashed backwards onto the ground.


    "Caleb Taylor, didn''t youe to apologize to me? Do you want to know what you need to do to earn


    my forgiveness?"


    Ata looked at the wretched Caleb arrogantly.