Edward's eyes fell directly on Sigrid, and there was still a faint sadness in his eyes. If you weren't an insider, you might have thought that Sigrid was a b*tch who had betrayed him, and that he could only watch his beloved ex-girlfriend fall into the arms of other men. Being looked at that way made Sigrid feel uncomfortable all over, so she leaned closer to George. Edward noticed this subtle movement, and a fit of imperceptible anger flashed in his eyes. The next second, he noticed that the air pressure around him was falling rapidly. Looking to one side, he saw that the man who was holding Sigrid was staring at him, George's eyes as deep as a cold pond. When one met that stare, it made people feel a certain invisible pressure. Edward frowned and could only look away. Then George ignored him, put his arm around Sigrid tighter, brushed past the two 'malodorous' people, and went into the living room. "Are you very afraid of him?" Rebecca turned to look at
Sigrid didn't dare to think about it anymore. She wanted to change to a cup of juice, but Rebecca told the servant to take away the juice, which cut off her chance to have any. She felt that it was really unfair. She couldn't drink what she wanted. Looking at the situation, it would take at least two hours to finish the meal. In the next half an hour, no matter how Franklin persuaded George to drink, George never touched a drop of wine, which made Sigrid think that maybe his capacity for drinking was worse than hers, and that's why he wasn't touching the wine. Edward and Rebecca looked at each other, and then Edward whispered something in Rebecca's ear. The six people were sitting around the small table. When Sigrid turned her head, she could see that the two of them were intimately together, and she could also hear Rebecca's occasional coquetry. It made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she lowered her head to eat. The two people became more and m
After drinking a few glasses in a row, Franklin and Edward were both drunk, but George remained collected. When they all stood up after the meal, Kama quickly said, "Sigrid is probably drunk now. Why don't you all stay here tonight?" George nodded and then strode toward the room where Sigrid was. When the door was opened, her familiar faint fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol rushed over him. Then, she threw her delicate body into his arms. He instinctively held her up with his arms to prevent her from falling down. Sigrid blushed and said in a delicate voice, "Give me a glass of wine. I can drink five bottles of wine!" George frowned and held Sigrid in his arms tightly. Before walking in, he closed the door and locked it. He held her in his arms and was about to go in, but was stopped by her. After getting drunk, she had no scruples, and she had unusual strength. For fear of hurting her, George did not dare to exert all his strength and
The expression on his face was very serious, as if he were considering a very serious collaboration and that any mistake would cause tens of millions in losses. His slender fingers moved behind her for a long time, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and then, defeated, he moved around behind her. He didn't seem to know how to take off her clothes! This close-fitting clothing seemed to have a unique structure and needed to be studied by him. "Stupid, can't you take off my underwear!" she muttered in a low voice as if she was disgusted. But she was heard by George and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. ...... Sigrid pointed to the bathroom. "There, carry me in and help me to take a bath. You must scrub me from head to toe! Don't leave any place untouched. I won't pay if I'm not scrubbed clean!" "Okay," he obliged. He must help her bathe from head to toe. Sigrid was very ill-behaved when she was drunk. When she was lying in the bathtu
Sigrid seemed to hear her own heart beating violently. She was clearly nervous. If George wasn't wearing underwear... 'No, no, I don't want to think about it!' she said to herself. When her hand was about to reach the private part of his anatomy, a big hand stopped her. She was startled. Sigrid looked up and met the man's burning eyes. Unlike his sleepy eyes when he'd woken up the last time, today they were intense enough to melt ice. They were like the eyes of a hungry beast eyeing its delicious prey. Sigrid swallowed. "You're awake." "Yes." His voice was hoarse and sexy. At the sound of just this one word, Sigrid blushed. For some reason, some shameful images sprang into her mind. She wanted to pull back her hand as if nothing had happened, but he wouldn't let it go. He kept pressing her hand onto his abdominal muscles, not letting her move it up or down, nor letting her pull it away. Sigrid was about to start crying her eyes out. 'I kn
With a red face, she held the quilt closer to herself with one hand while trying to get her underwear with the other, but he quickly evaded her. "Give them back to me!" Sigrid did not dare to speak loudly. She could only look at him with dissatisfaction on her red face. George raised his eyebrows. "Why should I do that?" "Those are my underwear! Not yours! Of course, you have to give them to me!" She bit her lip and stared at him fiercely, but she didn't know that in George's view, her eyes were saying either "Please ravage me" or "I'm seducing you"... "These are yours?" He acted puzzled and with his other hand reached out, unfolded the small piece of clothing he was holding, and carefully inspected it. 'Mom, there's a pervert in here!' she shouted in her heart! "Give them back to me if you are done looking!" She was so angry that she rushed over to grab them, but she'd used so much force that she ended up falling on top of him. She managed to
Sigrid's body stiffened. "What? Nothing happened between us last night!" Considering his physique, if something had really happened to her, she would probably be sore today! Nothing happened last night! Definitely! "The contract says that there is no need for close contact in private. What you did last night breached the contract." George was talking some serious nonsense. He looked at her red ears with great interest when she was too embarrassed to look at him now. Sigrid was shocked. "But you... you held in your arms when we were sleeping!" "It's not the same. I was naked last night," he replied. Sigrid felt that her face wasn't cooling down at all, so she curled her lip and said aggrievedly, "What do you want?" "The default penalty is five million." "Five million???" Her eyes opened wide. She couldn't believe it. Where in the contract did it say that they had to pay five million in compensation for breach of the contract? It was
His deep and husky voice was full of temptation. Sigrid felt that her thoughts could not keep up with him. Kiss him? She swallowed instinctively and said, "Why... why do I have to kiss you to prove what I say?" "Stop talking, kiss me." Sigrid felt so grieved to be ordered around by this guy again. Her eyes slowly moved down from his deep eyes to his sexy thin lips, she hesitated and felt that it wouldn't be so bad. 'Oh, no... Snap out of it! This is not a matter of whether it would be good or not!' she told herself. "We've agreed that we shouldn't have any intimate contact in private," she protested in a low voice. "Five million or kiss me. Choose." George lowered his head a few centimeters, "Kiss me passionately. As passionately as you rushed into my arms last night." Sigrid: "..." It was a no brainer. She didn't have the five million to give him. The only thing she could do was... She lifted her small white hand, cares