Chapter 341

Lorraine scoffed and turned her head away, not wanting to look at him.

Mark froze for a moment, but he quickly smoothed it over with a smile. "There's an old saying that goes, 'The wise are those who know when to yield.' Just think about it—you had a perfectly good life; why did you have to go against me?"

Looking at her beautiful face, he couldn't resist the urge to trace her delicate features. The woman's skin was silky and glowing, a far cry from most women in their 50s.

Relishing the sensation, he said, "All you need to do is be a good girl and admit you were wrong, and I'll keep treating you right. Does that sound good?"

Lorraine's lips curled into a sneer as she turned around and sauntered over to the couch. Plopping down, she crossed one long leg over the other. Mark's gaze lingered on the creamy white skin that peeked out from beneath her black skirt.

"Doesn't it bother you, Mr. Lowe? I've been with so many men; you might catch something!"

Lorraine pulled a cigarette fro