CHAPTER THREE - A PRICE FOR SLEEPING WITH ME

Priscilla stepped into a bar, her reality suddenly turned into a nightmare.

She drank herself into a stupor.

She turned over to the stranger beside her and said, sleep with me.

He turned towards her and said, sleeping with me comes with a price.

What price? She replied. I will pay you I have money.

He looked at her and turned away.

She turned and placed a bundle of money in his hand.

He looked at her and knew she was serious.

Priscilla leaned weakly against the window of the car,

Looking out at the speeding receding night scene, her eyes red.

Ryan’s words were still ringing in her head. She felt so ridiculous.

How many times when Regina has bullied her behind her family's back, and she has endured it silently hoping to get some peace, but it has intensified.

She’s not a naturally weak person, but if she can’t tolerate it, she naturally fights back and this becomes her bullying Regina in Ryan’s eyes.

The tears which she had been trying to hold came down in a rush and she began to sober. She couldn’t return home anymore for her grandmother has finally found a way to remove her from the family name. She can’t return. She felt so devastated and helpless.

A man's voice echoed from the window is it worth it to be sad for such a man?

She was stunned and turned around only to be lost in a blurred vision of a Nobel man sitting there with a straight back and a cold brow.

She just remembered that she had gotten into the car of a man who she spoke to in the bar.

She didn’t want to look defeated anymore and wiped the tears away from her face. Who says am grieving for him?

Fredrick looked at her with a raised eyebrow, his gaze falling on her still-reddened beautiful eyes.

Priscilla explained, I am not doing it for him I am doing it for myself.

Fredrick readily agreed and nodded his head.

Do you know the best way to let go of a failed investment?

Stop thinking about it.

Priscilla turned to look at him too, it wasn’t like she hadn’t seen anyone so handsome. Ryan was handsome, but now his face seems so normal. Compared to the one in front of her, damn, he is like an ancient God.

It was like the stars could not share the same glory as the sun and moon, the man in front of her was so dazzling, like an eagle soaring above the nine heavens, with a powerful and noble presence.

Not to say his face can make any woman scream from excitement.

A ridiculous thought flashed through her mind.

Staring at the side of his handsome face, she swallowed.

Do you think am beautiful?

Fredrick's body stiffened.

The woman in front of him was undoubtedly beautiful.

Not only is she beautiful but sexy and stunning.

Even though she only wore a simple jacket. It couldn’t stop her from looking like a Goddess.

Fredrick Adam's apple rolled and no words were spoken.

Only a few moments later, he gave an uncomfortable answer, hmmm.

Priscilla looked at him and leaned in a bit, her delicate pink lips almost coming up to his ear, and thought she used a small voice to ask, “So if I want to sleep with you would you be willing to accompany me”?

David Gold, who was driving really couldn’t hold back and puffed out his laugh.

In the next second, he felt a cold knife-like gaze behind him.

David kept a serious face and drove the car silently.

Only then did Frederick turn back to the woman beside him.

He narrowed his eyes, there was a dark light floating in them, there is a price to pay for sleeping with me are you sure?

Priscilla smiled, money, I have.

She pulled out another stack of money to put in the hand of the man with her.

Fredrick then realized that she hadn’t been joking from the onset.

The veins on his forehead jumped twice and he raised his brow

He then asked with a serious face, are going to sleep with anyone sitting here tonight?

Priscilla shook her head and laughed suddenly, she then stretched her hand to reach out to his face and pat his face.

I wouldn’t be that stupid to sleep with you because e you are too handsome, they look down on me, don’t they? I’m going to find someone handsome and better than him, and I am pissed off at them.

Fredrick has never expected that this would be the answer.

He looked a little puzzled, clearly not prepared to take her words seriously.

Just then the car suddenly braked abruptly.

Priscilla was already drunk, with the inertia fiercely rushed out, if not for the quick eyes and hands of Frederick to retrieve her back she would have fallen out.

What’s going on?

David's voice came from the front, I’m sorry sir. We have arrived at the suite land.

You go back.

Yes sir.

The sound of the car door closing came from the front. Fredrick turned back to look at the woman in his arms, seeing her drunken eyes blinded, her clear face stained with flushes, not to mention a frown.

We are here, get off.

The woman in his body, however, did not move, leaning into his arms and gazing up into his noble untamed face.

Her face was ascetic and cold, but her lips were born thin and sensual and were full of seductive compulsions.

Priscilla reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, a cool kiss fixed on him.

Fredrick's body stiffened, his pupils tightened, and in the next seconds, the softness on his lips left.

Priscilla looked at his face and saw his stupefied appearance and giggled, handsome you have a sweet mouth.

Resisting the urge to throw her off the car he said in a quiet voice, let’s go.

Priscilla didn’t move and blinked, looking at his handsome and cold appearance, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Is that why you won’t sleep with me too, because you think am rigid, ungentle, and uninteresting?

Fredrick tenses his jaws, No.

Then why won’t you sleep with me?

She seemed suddenly aggrieved, and her tears fell in great masses rolling down are pale, jade like face like a glittering jewel

His heart tightened hard for no apparent reason.

The woman's tears fell as if she didn’t want money and soon they wet the hem of his clothes.