Chapter 312
Chapter 312 Who Is the Big Gift?
From a rich family? So what! A moron who was yed by her anyway!
Ny was helping J go out, but the manager of the restaurant hurried forward upon seeing this “Miss
Ivy, let me ask a waiter to take Ms. Longfellow to the resting room.”
The manager hesitated. This Ms. Longfellow has an unusual status. If someone
took her away easily, it would be troublesome if something bad happened…
“Don’t worry, Ms. Longfellow told me to help her go to rest. You also did see that we were sitting and ch
atting together just now. Howe I’ll hurt her?”
Ivy smiled gently, blocked the manager’s hand, and took J out.
Ainsley had been waiting near the elevator for a long time, and when seeing Ivying out with J
who was bewildered, she swallowed.
“Ivy, are you sure of this? This one has a backer. The Longfellow family and the Smedley family behind
her are not to be trifled with…”
“What’s there to fear? What can
you do if you are so timid? If I don’t do it this time, Anastasia will definitely make a fuss about my past!
Do you think she is a pushover?”
Ivy looked fierce, and gave Ainsley a ferocious stare, “Are the room and the man ready?”
Ainsley had no choice but nodded hesitantly, then took out a room card and stuffed it into Ivy’s pocket.
She whispered, “I have already notified them, and they will contact you directly when theye in a wh
ile. I will go and watch outside to avoid any idents.”
he Big Gift?
Ivy pulled J on her shoulder rudely, and said impatiently, “Fine! Go ahead!
I need to take J into the room as soon as possible!”
She nced at J contemptuously, andined, “What’s wrong with
her? She looks so skinny, holding her up is like holding a pig. I’m running out
of strength!”
Ainsley was highly nervous, so she only casuallyforted her, “It’s okay,
just get in the elevator. I’ll go out first.”
Ivy had no other choices, pouted and then entered the elevator.
After taking J into the penthouse suite, Ivy was out of breath, with hair
messy, and even the makeup on her face was a bit messy.
Seeing the big bed in front of them, she breathed a sigh of relief, swung her
hands, and pushed J onto the bed.
After taking a few deep breaths, Ivy finally regained her strength. She looked
at J condescendingly for a while, and sarcastically said in a low voice,
“Hmph, moron.”
As soon as Ivy finished speaking, the phone rang, and she turned to pick
it up, not noticing that there was a pair of mocking eyes behind her, watching
her.
“Hello?”
A rough male voice came from the phone, “Ms. Fleming asked me to contact
you.”
Ivy clenched her fists, with heart pounding hard, she swallowed, “Room 01 on the top floor, there is a s
mall gift waiting for you, and I will give you a sum of
money afterward, how about it? Dare youe?”
The man on the other end of the phone suddenly breathed heavily, but he
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didn’t say much, just answered “OK” heavily, and hung up the phone.
Humph! What a joke! Nothing dared not an AIDS patient do!
Ivy squeezed the phone, almost trembling with excitement.
However, when she turned around, the blood all over her body flowed
backward in an instant.
J, who was supposed to be lying on the bed and unable to resist, was
standing behind her calmly, raised her eyebrows, and looked at her with a
half–smile.
The next second, J’s lips were slightly hooked, and suddenly her aura
was in full swing, and she made a gesture of contempt at lvy like a queen,
and an over–the–shoulder m dropped Ivy heavily on the bed.
Ivy’s mind buzzed as she sank heavily into the soft mattress, and an
unspeakable feeling of powerlessness instantly came over her.
All her limbs and bones were flooded with a tingling, which flowed down her
veins and into her heart, making her heart itch.
Ivy quickly reacted to what this was, her eyes widened and she looked at
J incredulously.
She shouted and raised her hand to point at J, full of anger, “You…”
Soon Ivy was so weak that she nearly fell to her knees.
She took a few steps back, breathing heavily, and leaned against the wall,
half crouched on the bed. With her whole body attacked by panic and anxiety,
Ivy looked at J, who was approaching step by step, and questioned in a
trembling voice–for the first time she regretted her choice-“You, what do you
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J looked around and smiled like a dangerous person.
“What do I want? There are so many toys in the room, what do you think?”
She approached slowly, her eyes shining with a cold light, watching Ivy’s
strength being drained from her body as she copsed onto the bed.
She took the whip from the wall and yed with it in her hand.
“You, don’t you touch me! What do you want to do? I, I am Peaceral Jewelry’s
chief model! If you dare to touch me, our boss will definitely, definitely not let.
you go!”
Ivy’s eyes were about to crack, and her eyes were scarlet as she stared at
J.
However, in J’s eyes, she is just a paper tiger that could be broken at the
first poke.
She disgustedly lifted Ivy’s chin with the leather whip, her eyebrows slightly
raised, her eyes bouncing around the beautiful, clean face in front of her,
snickering, “Really? Now, who do you still want to cheat? Didn’t you break
your contract with Peaceral Jewelry long ago?”
“You, how do you…” Ivy’s pupils widened, and a bted tremor climbed up
her tailbone.
How did J know?
Had J known what she wanted to do? So she made use of this
opportunity…
No, impossible!
J was nothing but an empty bag!
Reluctance and fear quickly overtook Ivy’s mind, her sanity destroyed by the
flush of heat and powerlessness that hit her body.
J sneered, “Crack!“, and pped Ivy with the whip.
“Ah!”
This time J did not control the force, Ivy’s tears of pain instantly flowed
out.
However, at the same time, she tightened her legs with impatience, and the
strange tide of emotion surging through her body scared her to the core.
She looked at J with teary eyes and said in a wailing voice, “Please,
don’t…ah!”
Before she could finish her sentence, J swung the whip again and pped Ivy hard.
J had always refrained from fighting with women, but what Ivy did was
too much! Some girls value their innocence more than their lives, but since
Ivy dares to make a move on this, there is no need for her to be polite to her!
“If it was me who had that medicine and now begged for mercy with you,
would you let me go?” J had enough of beating, stepped on the bed with
one foot and looked down at her from above, “Didn’t you also call someone
else to give him a ‘big gift“?”
Ivy breathed heavily and her eyes widened.
J abruptly smiled, like a bright and attractive Equinox Flower in the
darkness, “Now, it’s really hard to say who is the big gift, but I hope you have
a good night.”
With those words, she dropped the leather whip and left the room in style,
ignoring the desperate pleas of those behind her.