“The Smith family vi was only less than an hour that time. And all the women who can afford to go to my bed have been with me for at least a week. 24 hours a day, a week is 168 hours. Five million on the hour conversion, an hour should …”
He squarely calcted, “more than 29, 000, rounded up, I give you 30, 000. Not to count the money, then let’s do the math, how much should you give me now?”
“As a golden master, the price for sleeping with me is at least ten times what I give other women, which is 50 million. You’ve slept with me all night, and we’ve been together for over a week.”
Dixon’s thin lips pulled out a wicked smile and spread his hands, “If you settle now, I’ll let that one slide. Pay the money.”
“Five … fifty million?”
Sophie felt duped and now says she regrets it, is it toote.
“Uh huh, sure.”
“Didn’t I … say that I only have twelve thousand ah.”
“So, how do you n to pay it back?” He inclined his head, with a bad smile on his face, “It’s you who wants to share with me so clearly, I naturally want to fulfill you.”
Sophie copsed her small face, her red lips pursed, helplessly reaching out and scratching her head, “I really don’t have one.”
“No, right? That’s a good point. You can consider the meat to pay.”
“You …”
Sophie’s cheeks were red, and the two words ‘shameless’ sounded as low as a mosquito chant.
“I am shameless? I want to really shameless, already sold you to others to earn money to pay off the debt, will wait until now.”
He snorted coldly.
Sophie skimmed her mouth, aggrieved and lowered her head, not daring to speak again.
It was only after a long day that she murmured, “You have a fiancée, you’re doing her a disservice.”
“What, that day at The Smith family vi, has not let you see the truth?”
That day in the bathroom of The Smith family vi, Dixon was that tant with the two of her, and there was Larissa outside the door.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.
She knew exactly what the two were doing, but did note out to stop them.
Larissa’s position was clear, knowing full well that she was sorry for Dixon, so she would not care about his private life at all.
“No, you’re simply being sophomoric.”
Sophie suddenly thought of something and wrinkled her eyebrows to re at him, “Although I was wrong that night, it was all about me being bullied by you afterwards. We’re even!”
Dixon: “…”
What’s with the sudden sobriety?
“Hmph, liar!”
Sophie was furious and felt her trust in Dixon instantly vanish into thin air.
Pushing him away with one hand, she got up and left straight away.
Bang–!
The living room door made a nging sound, and even the living room window shook with it.
Dixon eyebrows slightly close, “really angry?”
He originally wanted to go to coax Sophie, but then thought, that dead girl only know angry with her, why apologize to her?
So timid and afraid of the dark, I don’t believe she won’te to him at night!
Late at night, 1:00 am.
Dixony in bed and tossed and turned and had trouble sleeping.
From the time Sophie left to now, several hours had passed, but she had note to him.
She is so timid and afraid of the dark, but because of her fear of him, she would rather endure the torture of fear of the dark thane over to him?
This kind ofpartment makes Dixon no reason to be annoyed, miso immediately sat up from the bed, anxiously raised a hand to ruffle the hair, lift the thin quilt and get up out of bed.
From the cigarette case on the table pulled out a cigarette, lit, in his mouth, pacing back and forth in the room.
Until he finished smoking a cigarette in his hand, he walked towards the door, wanting to go to the next room to see Sophie.
But when he reached the living room door, he suddenly stopped walking, thought for a moment, and looked back at the living room window.
The next door to his bedroom is Sophie’s living room, so it would be better to flip over here and see if this woman is asleep or not.