Jessica Miller, female, 18 years old, with a well-proportioned figure, a beautiful girl, and a freshman in college.
She was wearing a light pink shirt, washed blue jeans, and plain canvas shoes, with a pure and pretty appearance, and big eyes, filled with innocence.
Today is her boyfriend Raymond Davis's birthday, and she wanted to give him a surprise.
The bag contained the carefully selected luxury brand watch, which was expensive, and she saved for half a year to afford it.
Raymond was one year ahead of her and was a prominent figure in the school, the dream boy of all the girls in the school.
As soon as she entered the house, she felt that something was not right. There was a pair of red crystal high heels in front of the shoe cabinet, and red shawls, tops, skirts, and long stockings were scattered all over the floor.
Men's shirts, trousers...
The red underwear lay quietly on the man's pants, looking quite erotic, and there were sounds of a woman's groan and a man's low growl coming from the bedroom...
An erotic reality show?
If this weren't her boyfriend's house, Jessica might have been interested in watching the performance from outside the door.
The messy floor and the musky smell in the air made her realize what was happening, no matter how naive she was.
"Do you love me, Raymond?" A seductive voice asked.
Florence Black? Her good friend? Um... She's been playing games too much lately, hallucinating, hallucinating...
"Of course, I love you, Florence, you're amazing..." Raymond's voice was filled with comfort and pleasure...
Jessica approached the bedroom step by step.
The ambiguous voice became clearer, the door wasn't closed tightly, and she stood there, clearly seeing the intertwined silhouettes of two people, Florence arched her neck, her curly hair wild, her face flushed, and her red lips kept moaning.
"Tell me, who's better in bed, me or Jessica?" The lust-rendered voice was particularly charming.
"Of course it's you, Jessica is too conservative, we've been dating for a year, and the most intimate thing is holding hands. She doesn't agree to have sex with me. She's just a boring beauty, with no taste, how can she compare to you? Oh, darling... faster..."
Cut, your mouth smells bad, only an idiot would be kissed by you.
Really fierce!
Their postures are too difficult, right?
Damn, how did they manage to make that pose?
Jessica was a little impressed with herself, she had the mind to study their posture at this moment.
"Oh... Jessica..." Raymond noticed Jessica, frowned and quickly pulled the quilt to cover their bodies.
"Jessica..."
Florence stood up calmly, disregarding her naked body, which still bore the marks of lovemaking.
"Her figure is really hot like she's got the potential to be a playgirl," Jessica thought to herself.
Florence casually tossed a set of clothes to Raymond, and she put on his shirt.
Jessica remained calm, though her face was pale, her eyes contained a hint of laughter, innocence, and sweetness. Her mother had said that no matter what, one must always smile, as it's the best disguise.
"Jessica, you've seen it now, we're together, so you should break up with him!!" Florence provocatively hooked Raymond's arm, and with an air of superiority and a condescending tone, she showed off to Jessica.
How could someone like Jessica, from such a humble background, be worthy of the handsome and dashing Raymond? Only someone like herself, Florence Black can be with him.
"Why are you doing this, Raymond?" Jessica asked.
Even if you were cheating, don't involve my friends, especially since this girl's reputation is so bad. She is a well-known playgirl.
Raymond coldly smiled, shook his head, and with a look of disdain on his young and handsome face, proudly said, "Jessica, let me tell you the truth. I pursued you in the beginning because I made a bet with a few of my buddies. All the boys in the school knew it was difficult to pursue you, so I made a bet with a few of my friends on whether I could successfully pursue you. Honestly, look at you, bare-faced, dressed in rubbish, are you worthy of me?"
Even if she's beautiful, it's still humiliating to take her out.
"So that's how it is," Jessica nodded with understanding, and sweetly smiled, "How much was the bet?"
"1 million dollars!"
"You wouldn't have won the bet without me, so give me half of the winnings!" Jessica smiled even more sweetly, and her eyes emitted the glow of money.
Damn, since you lied to me, it's not unreasonable for me to get half of the money, right?
Raymond's face turned pale.
See, this woman is so tacky. As soon as the money is mentioned, her eyes light up, like she's got a scamming look on her face, damn it!
He had sex with another woman in her presence, yet she still smiled so sweetly, and even wanted to know about the bet and demanded money?
Damn! What kind of monster is she?
Florence couldn't contain her anger, "Jessica, have you no shame?"
"Of course I have shame. At least my face is worth something, I can sell it for a higher price than you," Jessica said with a sweet smile. "You're so stingy. If you don't want to give, then don't. Taking all the money for yourself, be careful, may you be struck by lightning."
"As you wish, we're breaking up. I wish you all the best in love."
Both of them turned pale.
Jessica smiled and walked away gracefully.
******
Night fell, and the city of W was bustling.
The bar, located in the prime area of W, was bustling with activity. On the stage, seductive dancers twisted their waists like water snakes, their heavily made-up faces exquisitely beautiful and alluring, their seductive eyes captivating the men in the audience who cheered non-stop.
The music was thunderous, and the air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of alcohol.
This was a place of revelry and debauchery.
At the bar, Jessica kept drinking, her face flushed with alcohol.
Raymond had cheated, and they had broken up. She acted carefree, but deep down, there was still a twinge of pain, just a tiny bit.
"Jessica, come on, be a good girl. Forget all the unhappy things and drink some more," her stepsister Karen Brown encouraged her to drink more and discreetly slipped a pill into her drink.
"Could you stop chattering in my ear? Let me have a moment of peace," Jessica calmly said and downed her drink.
Damn it, if I didn't need you to pay the bill, who would tolerate your noise?
After Jessica's mother passed away, her stepmother married her father and brought Karen into the family. Despite being together for four or five years, their relationship had always been strained. Karen's social circle was a mix of unsavory characters, and she changed boyfriends as easily as flipping through a book. Jessica had never liked her stepsister.
But she was broke and had no money to pay for her drinks, so she had to rely on Karen.
Karen suppressed her anger. She saw Jessica drink the glass of wine, smiled smugly, and had the bartender pour a few more drinks for her before slipping away to the dark corner by the side door.
"How is she? That's my sister. Isn't she beautiful? 5 million dollars, the price is non-negotiable!" Karen cunningly said to a shady-looking man. She owed loan sharks and couldn't afford to repay, so she had to trick Jessica into the bar and sell her to the underground market to clear her debts.
Anyway, Jessica just happened to have a heartbreak and wanted to get drunk. Karen didn't feel the least bit guilty.
"Deal!" The man rubbed his chubby chin, his eyes filled with lust.
This was a prime catch. A woman like her could fetch up to 10 million dollars at the underground market.
Jessica drank to the point of feeling tipsy but not completely drunk. Damn it, Raymond said she was old-fashioned and boring. She wanted to show him what fun meant, but buying drinks for such a bad man was downright foolish.
Jessica got up, placed down her glass, and stumbled forward, then suddenly lurched and fell into the arms of a young man.
A very young man, looking like he was in his early twenties.
His features were carved to perfection, exquisitely beautiful with an almost otherworldly allure. He exuded a natural elegance and nobility, yet his eyes were excessively cold, almost bordering on indifference.
An elegantly indifferent man.
Marcus Smith looked with disgust at the woman who was actively throwing herself at him, he detested this kind of actively pursuing woman.
As he looked into her eyes, suddenly...
He was stunned!
As if the whole world was filled with bright colors.
She had a pair of beautiful eyes, bright, clear, and spiritual as if filled with the brightness of the whole world.
"Wow, are all the money boys so good-looking now?" Jessica murmured to herself.
This man is too good-looking. Jessica thought to herself, according to Karen, the money boys in this bar are all outstanding, with extraordinary looks and elegant demeanor. And this man fits the bill perfectly, so Jessica took him as a money boy.
Marcus's face darkened, and his slender eyes narrowed dangerously.
Money boy? He, Marcus Smith, is a money boy? Damn it, that girl is dead!
Before he could say anything, Jessica grabbed his collar and asked fiercely, "Hey, how much for a night?"
Veins popped on Marcus's forehead, his cold eyes emitted a daunting cold light, and he tightened the hand around her waist, her soft body hitting his hard chest, "Are you looking for a man?"
"Nonsense, if I wasn't looking for a man, why would I ask you?"
Not only is this man good-looking, but even his voice is so magnetic, being a money boy must be very profitable, Jessica thought.
"Very well!" Marcus's voice was chilling. For some reason, hearing her say that, a surge of anger rose in his heart, so he dragged her into his private elevator. Since she came looking for a man, he didn't need to waste time, right?
Tonight he had rejected countless women who had tried to chat him up, feeling quite uninterested, but she had aroused a fire in him.
When Karen and the sleazy man returned to the bar with the check, Jessica was gone, which made Karen stomp her foot in anger, and the sleazy man's eyes glinted ominously.
Sweat broke out on Jessica's body, a raging heat rising within her. In the elevator, the innocent girl turned into a seductive goddess, her young body constantly rubbing against Marcus's body, exhaling fragrance.
The ambiguous moans floated teasingly in the man's ear, bewitching his soul.
Hmm, this man smells so good, with a faint tobacco scent, no artificial perfume, clean and warm. She didn't know what was happening to her, her body was unbearably hot, and she could only keep rubbing against his body to relieve the heat.
So comfortable...
Moans escaped her lips, her small hands greedily reaching into his chest...
Damn! Has she turned into a seductress?
Marcus was teased by her warmth, his breath becoming erratic. His proud self-control was on the brink of collapse. This woman was simply a demon in disguise, she twisted restlessly in his embrace, her beguiling eyes and intoxicating fragrance overwhelming.
He forgot his anger and wickedly lifted her chin, dangerously gazing into the girl. Unable to resist, he leaned down and kissed her red lips.
So sweet.
The sweet taste was intoxicating, Marcus never lacked women, as the heir of the Noblefull Group, there were plenty of women waiting for him to ravish them. Marcus had countless women, changing them as often as changing clothes. However, he never kissed a woman on the lips, in this regard, he was somewhat fastidious.
But this time he made an exception!
His skillful lips pried open her teeth, invading every corner, enticing Jessica's delicate tongue, suckling and nibbling lightly, caressing every inch of her tender skin. Jessica's spine was electrified, her whole body trembling, her legs weak, if Marcus hadn't held onto her, she might have embarrassingly collapsed on the ground.
This man really knew how to captivate!
The dominant kiss, rough and tumultuous, made it impossible not to sink into it!
Jessica, inexperienced and passionate, completely aroused Marcus, almost making him lose control, nearly making love with her in the elevator.
This woman was like opium, dangerous and deadly.
The two young bodies rubbed desperately together. Jessica's face flushed, Marcus breathing heavily, their low moans and panting intertwined in the confined elevator, the whole space filled with an ambiguous air.
Ding...
The crisp sound brought Marcus back to his senses, gritting his teeth, suppressing the overwhelming desire. He dragged the almost collapsing Jessica to his exclusive room, his eyes suffused with a dark mist.
Damn it, can't you be a bit gentle?!
Jessica, her wrist aching from being dragged, exploded in anger!
Marcus slammed the door shut. He was unable to bear it any longer, and pushed Jessica against the door, one hand against her forehead, the other gripping her waist, his hard chest rubbing against her soft breast, he lowered his head and fiercely kissed her on the lips.
His handsome face was flushed with a terrifying redness, the ambiguous sounds of mingled saliva making the whole air boil with intense heat.
Never had a woman aroused such a strong desire in him.
Like a wild beast, he frightened Jessica.
"Wait... wait... let go... you jerk..."
"What, now playing hard-to-get? " Marcus's eyes were deeply red, filled with danger and malice as he pinched Jessica's chin. "You ignited this fire, and you must bear the consequences!"
Damn it, can't you use some fresh words? Jessica rolled her eyes. Fire, fire, what the hell, I'll burn you alive!
Jessica swallowed hard. She was starting to feel scared. But, what was this surge of heat inside her? Her body was getting hotter, her face redder, and she felt a faint glow of green in her eyes as she looked at Marcus.
She really wanted to kiss him... touch him...
Damn it!
What the hell did Karen give her to drink?
The strange sensation made Jessica's gaze start to blur. Having already drunk alcohol and then drugged, she had managed to hold on for so long, which was quite a feat. "You've been drugged, haven't you?" Marcus finally noticed something was off about her, no wonder her body had been so hot since earlier. He had thought it was... The girl's flushed cheeks, seductive eyes, her clothes half-exposed, her sexy shoulders, alluring collarbones, and soft breasts that were half-revealed... This was a vividly seductive scene, and no man could resist such temptation. "Damn it, you come here alone and get drugged, and you didn't even notice?" Anger, the usually icy Marcus could not contain it. The thought of what might have happened to this girl if she had run into someone else... And did it even matter to her? The thought of other men seeing her in this seductive state made Marcus want to kill. No, to kill her! Jessica groaned uncomfortably, her mouth dry, and unable to resist, she licked
Jessica returned to America for two weeks and everything went smoothly. Grace rented a house for her and her son near the school, just a ten-minute walk away. The area had convenient transportation, complete facilities, and a quiet neighborhood, which was very suitable for them. Jessica took Henry to see Mr. Miller. Mr. Miller and his second wife, Irma Baker, still lived in the slums. Seven years ago, Karen was caught by the underground market for owing high-interest loans and since then, she had disappeared without a trace. The person behind it was sinister and vicious, not Mr. Miller, and Karen's mother, as commoners, could provoke. Due to their difficult life, Irma's temper worsened, but Mr. Miller was a very gentle person and often endured her. They lived a very hard life. In recent years, Jessica had been busy with her studies, taking care of Henry, and working part-time. She had been too busy to return to her home country, only calling Mr. Miller every week to catch up. Eigh
Jessica and Quincy Lee agreed to have dinner at a French restaurant. Quincy, Jessica's senior, was two years older than her. He came from a prominent family, with handsome looks and a gentle demeanor, always wearing a light smile. He was a distinguished gentleman well-known in high society. When they were studying in France, Quincy and Jessica had a good relationship. He was gentle, generous, and courteous, a dream lover for most girls, like a prince charming, always gentle and noble. Two years ago, Old Mr. Lee summoned Quincy back from France and officially handed over Gootal Group to him. This gracious man had a keen sense of the business world, and under his leadership, Gootal Group had been advancing steadily. Knowing that Jessica was about to return to America, Quincy intended to recruit her into Gootal Group. Jessica had been considering for a long time and only agreed yesterday, but unexpectedly, Henry and Grace made a mistake, leaving her with no choice but to Jessica coul
Jessica went up to the 36th floor. This floor was spacious and luxuriously decorated. There were several secretaries for the CEO of Noblefull Group, working together. At first glance, they were all beautiful and shrewd. Jessica took a long breath, relieving the tension in her heart. Nancy saw her at first sight and walked over with a smile, "Hello, are you Miss Jessica? I'm Nancy Scott." Jessica politely shook her hand, "Hello, I'm Jessica Miller, nice to meet you!" "Don't be so polite, I'm Grace's friend, we'll have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future." Nancy was very surprised. She looked young in the photos, but in person, she looked even younger. Pure and fresh, the professional suit didn't match her, is she really the top secretary trained by Lionel? The other four women also whispered to each other. They had known for a long time that someone was going to replace Nancy's position as the executive secretary. It was said that she was the only secretary of Lionel o
Marcus glanced at Raymond and Jessica holding hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly, his cold gaze carrying a hint of anger. Jessica quickly let go of Raymond's hand and stood still without a word. Other secretaries were trembling with fear; Mr. Marcus's expression was truly terrifying. Florence, upon seeing Marcus, revealed a faint green glow in her eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing sweet food, displaying her best side with seductive eyes. What a showoff! What kind of coquetry is that! "Raymond, if you're here to flirt with my secretary, please leave. And you, Jessica, please be professional during work, stop flirting around!" Marcus sternly said as he entered his office. Jessica shook. You were the one flirting around, okay? Florence sneered at the scolded Jessica and arrogantly strode away in her high heels. Boring woman! If Marcus could be interested in this kind of woman, Jessica would seriously doubt his taste. After making three cups of coffee, Jessica delivered them and
Oh, no… Marcus, you're filthy rich, so why are you eating such a common brand of hamburger? "Miss Jessica, eat your hamburger!" Mr. Marcus said calmly, as if nothing had happened. To Jessica's ears, it was like nails on a chalkboard, and she had to restrain herself from attacking him. His expression seemed to say, "Enjoy your hamburger!" "Mr. Marcus, you stole my bento." "As a qualified secretary, you have to consider your boss's stomach." Mr. Marcus confidently took a second chicken wing. Jessica was salivating with envy. "A normal boss wouldn't steal their subordinate's bento." Jessica smiled graciously, but internally, she wanted to knock him down and trample on him. Implicitly, "You're not normal, are you?" "You didn't know I'm not normal?" Mr. Marcus calmly retorted, raising an eyebrow and a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "I have a history of mental illness. Do you want to see it and confirm?" Jessica choked on her breath after hearing this shameless lie. One day, I wil
Henry's beautiful face was full of smiles, "Mommy, didn't you say that my dad died? You even said that the grass on his grave is taller than me." Mr. Marcus, who was coldly dining at his villa on the mountaintop, suddenly sneezed. Jessica, "…" Since Henry was old enough to understand, he had asked once why he didn’t have a father. At that time, Henry was three years old and attending kindergarten in France. There was a boy in his class who lived next door to them, and he often insulted Henry at school, calling him a wild child without a father. One time, Henry got into a fight with him and lost. He returned home in tears with a large bruise on his arm. He asked Jessica why he didn't have a father. At that time, Jessica felt as if her heart was being torn apart. Henry was the best gift she had ever received in her life. He was her precious baby, and Jessica wouldn't allow anyone to harm even a single hair on him. But what hurt him the most was her, his mother. She clearly rememb
"Crystal, if I ever get married one day, I would choose you to be my wife!" Marcus stated, his refined features emanating a cold and calm determination, without hesitation. Crystal nodded with a gentle smile. Was this enough? Wasn't it? Marcus's lips were off-limits, just like they were specially reserved for someone. Just like his heart. But at least, Marcus was willing to marry her, and that was enough. Wasn't it? "Thank you!" Crystal smiled gently. Marcus suddenly became a bit restless. His emotions had been tense and out of control all day, making him feel a bit exhausted when faced with Crystal's tenderness. Glancing at his tie nearby, he said while fastening it, "I have to go now, goodnight!" Without waiting for Crystal to respond, he opened the door and left. The silver Rolls-Royce raced through the streets, the lights of the underground tunnel flickering between brightness and darkness, reflecting a dangerous edge on Marcus's refined face. Suddenly stepping on the brak
"They saved me," said Saxon, with a cold laugh, "In fact, it was just a trap set by their brothers. They sent someone to ambush me while pretending to save me, successfully getting close to me. Their goal is the mafia, I'm not sure which faction they belong to.""You're really dumb," Camellia retorted. If it were Victor or Robin, this wouldn't have happened. Their core organization doesn't allow outsiders to invade easily, no matter how much trust there is.Saxon's defeat in just a few months was greatly influenced by his misjudgment of people."I admit defeat in this move," Saxon said solemnly. "Just go ahead and kill me."Camellia looked at him and smiled, "My dear brother, if I kill you, my nephew will come after me. Your life should be taken by his own hands, that's what you owe him."Desperate, Saxon closed his eyes and whispered, "Camellia, please fulfill my request, considering we're siblings.""Even if you may be my father, I won't fulfill your request," Camellia said firmly.
There were only five people on the ship.Saxon stood alone on the deck, gazing intensely at the sea, his desire to kill growing stronger. To avoid accidents, he should kill her now. And when Mr. Marcus arrived, he could deliver the final blow.Just as he thought that, the ship stopped, and Saxon roared, "What's going on?""Oh, nothing much. They were tired, so I let them rest forever." A dark figure leaped effortlessly onto the deck, her long hair flowing and her black bodysuit accentuating her seductive figure, her eyebrows exuding absolute icy firmness.Saxon called out in disbelief, "Jessica, you..."She opened her mouth, moved her lips, spat out a voice changer, and tore off the mask on her face, revealing a stunningly alluring face in front of Saxon.He was greatly surprised, but she smiled enchantingly, "My dearest big brother, you could disguise as my Brother Marcus, so why can't I disguise as my brother-in-law? How about that, I think I nailed the act, right? Forgot to tell yo
On the cruise ship out at sea.Jessica tried to move her wrist, but the handcuffs were tight, with long shackles on her feet, trailing chains on the ground, giving the room a particularly gloomy atmosphere. She smiled as she glanced around the room; it was actually quite a nice room, decorated luxuriously and comfortably. She thought to herself, that maybe if Saxon had tied her to the bed, she could have had a peaceful sleep.Her face was pale, breathing seemed a bit difficult, gasping continuously, yet she coldly laughed. Raising her hand, she knocked heavily on the cabin door. As expected, the door opened shortly after, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway, stepping inside.Blonde hair, blue eyes, with a menacing aura that seemed to suffocate, as if ready to destroy the entire world. Such a presence would make anyone feel scared.Jessica, however, smiled, appearing very calm with her usual smile, her gaze passing over him as she said, "Saxon, weren't you in Colombia planning to
Marcus slammed the door shut, and pressed his hand against it, hands supporting the door, his gaze darkly fixed on her. Jessica tried to stay calm but felt her heart racing.She couldn't meet Mr. Marcus's eyes directly, so her gaze shifted, each movement making him breathe a bit harder. She calmly lowered her eyes, ready to listen to his scolding.For a while, Mr. Marcus didn't say a word, his imposing demeanor making Jessica nervous.Finally, Jessica blurted out, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lied to you, but you can't blame me for this. Henry asked why he didn't have a dad. I couldn't possibly tell him that you're the child of a one-night stand with a stranger, right? That would be devastating for the kid. So I had to come up with this cheesy love story. Who knew you actually got into an accident and lost your memory? Henry had already told you about the cheesy drama in advance, so I just went along with the flow. It was really just an accident, I swear.""You had plenty of chances t
It was his mother's death anniversary that day, and feeling upset, Mr. Marcus went to the bar alone after visiting the grave. Someone approached him, but he turned them down. In such moments, he had no peace of mind, but little did he know that he would meet her.She got drunk and staggered. He hurried over to help her, but she mistook him for a money boy. He was furious, feeling his pride was hurt. He was enraged, knowing she came looking for a man, and he wanted to strangle her.In his rage, that anger turned into desire.Furthermore, knowing she had been drugged fueled his anger even more. He was angry at her, frustrated with her. He couldn't understand why he had such strong impulses towards a woman he hardly knew.Maybe it was the moment of palpitations at the beach or the moment of heart fluttering when she looked up at him as he held her.That night, he lost control.But who would have known that when he woke up the next day, there was a note at the head of his bed with $100 an
On that day, Jessica flipped through the guest list for the wedding invitations and couldn't find Quincy's name. She raised an eyebrow and asked Henry, "How long has it been since you talked to Uncle Quincy?""Long time," Henry chuckled. "Mom, you also need to send invitations to the uncles and aunts on Grandpa's side. Why not send one to Uncle Quincy too?"Jessica nodded, hesitated for a moment, then decided to have Camellia drive her to meet Quincy at the park in front of the Lee Family's house.Michael Lee had been in the hospital for a while, feeling down ever since the case with Diana Brown. He had lost his former dominance and charisma; the once mighty business tycoon had fallen, his glory days long gone.Jessica felt sorry about the situation. If it weren't for what Michael Lee had done, she wouldn't have spoken so harshly that day. She only felt guilty towards Quincy.Quincy just smiled and didn't say much. There was a bit of awkwardness between them, not as warm as before, bu
Herman shot her a look of anger, but Camellia wasn't afraid of him at all. The poor little brother, always overshadowed by his brother, how sad. Any woman who falls for him still has to compete with his brother for attention, it's really a special kind of frustration.He was angry, and in the past, he would have definitely closed the video, out of sight out of mind. But today was different, he just stared at Camellia intensively.Suddenly, Camellia was curious about something, "Herman, do you have a brotherly love obsession?"If he answered yes, it would be quite interesting. She felt chaotic just thinking about it. She and Rose had also been suspected of having a lesbian relationship, and now with a pair of brothers who seem to have a homosexual relationship. Wow!"What do you mean by a brotherly love obsession?" Herman questioned.Camellia replied with a mischievous tone, "It means you look at your brother and wonder if you want to pounce on him and violate him."Rose's face darkene
After a while, there was no response from the other end.Camellia calculated the time—it was early morning in Colombia, so he shouldn't be so easily provoked to find a woman to solve his desire. Whether he understood sex was still a problem.She deliberately teased him and let him stew in anticipation."Uncle, it's been a while, and he hasn't responded," Henry said. "Maybe Herman has bled so much from his nose he passed out?"Rose chuckled. "Maybe he is having sex with a beauty."Rose nudged Camellia playfully. "Camellia, don't overdo it. You might regret it later."Camellia waved her hand, smiling without saying a word, then typed on the keyboard: "Herman, how's my figure?"After a while, there was some movement on the line, and unexpectedly, a naked picture of Herman was sent over. It was artistically shot, but his expressionless face still exuded a sinister air.Camellia, "..."Rose, "..."Henry covered his face and wailed, "Uncle-in-law, please consider the innocence of minors...
"Are you happy?" Mr. Marcus released her swollen lips from their embrace, with a smile. Whether she was happy or not was his top concern.She nodded, extremely happy.She could cherish this moment for a lifetime."As long as you're happy, darling. Henry and Camellia will arrive the day after tomorrow. They'll stay until our wedding and honeymoon. You'll be even happier," Mr. Marcus said with a smile. In the afternoon, Henry had already informed him online that he and Camellia would arrive on different flights but on the same day."Really?" Jessica's face lit up with surprise, pouting, "Henry is biased. He told you, but not me. So unfair."Mr. Marcus chuckled, "I and he need to discuss some matters.""Hmph!" Miss Jessica pouted unhappily.Mr. Marcus smiled, holding her, feeling content.She suddenly thought of something, "If you went to such great lengths for a proposal, our wedding will be like...even more sensational?""You don't need to worry about that, just put on the wedding dres