Chapter 32

Jennifer emerged from the shower, wrapped in only a towel. Her flawless skin glowed brightly under the lights.

Maxwell felt that Jennifer was the epitome of seductive innocence. These two conflicting qualities appeared harmonious when used on Jennifer.

"Come here." Maxwell's throat felt dry. Perhaps he should have done this long ago, then Jennifer wouldn't have sought solace in the arms of other men.

Jennifer timidly climbed onto the bed and was swiftly caged beneath Maxwell as soon as she got on. She was nervous but didn't make a move to resist.

Just as Maxwell was about to remove her towel, Jennifer suddenly pushed him away. "You must promise to spare Laura."

Maxwell was annoyed that Jennifer treated their interactions as transactions. He said in a low voice, "That depends on your performance."

Jennifer pleaded, "Maxwell, I have nothing left. You've even trampled on my dignity. All I'm asking is that you spare Laura."

Maxwell frowned and pulled her hands away. "What does our