Chapter 33

Simon continued, "Four Seasons Incorporated is controlled by your dad and Araminta now. If you want to take it back, I can help you, as long as you stay with me."

Simon couldn't bring himself to say "mistress". He didn't want to disgrace his feelings.

"You should know that I'm the only one who can help you in Jipsfort. Think about it, okay? Besides, you love me too, right? What's a little sacrifice for our love?"

He believed that women always prioritized love. For their love, what was a little sacrifice?

"If you're worried about Kimberly, we can see each other behind her back." The more Simon thought about it, the more he felt like this was a brilliant idea.

Quinn scoffed at his words.

Maurice was already despicable, and Simon, despite his youth, was already aspiring to have women draped on both arms.

"Simon, I must have been blind back then. Have you said enough? Keep dreaming. You can have everything in your dreams."

As Quinn was about to make a move, Simon couldn't hold back