Chapter 1205

"Actually, if you want..."

Despite her rage, Lauren leaned closer to him with a smile, aiming at his lips. Hooking her arm around his neck, she went to unfasten the first button of his shirt, snaking her way in, actively responding to him. Coming back to his senses, Willy grabbed her hand, but his eyes fell on the beautiful view of her front. Plus turned on by her lithe body, his expression turned grim, but mad at himself or at her, he did not know. "How many men have you been on top of?"

Shoving her away, he stormed out of the room.

Slam!

Lauren jerked at the sound of the door slamming shut. Quickly fixing her shirt, she slumped against the wall, raising her head a little with closed eyes, letting out a long breath.

Thank heavens!

He was the one who started it!

Pretended to be a gentleman in front of her? Huh!

Was he throwing a fit again? Why did it suddenly seem like he didn't want to play the game anymore? Had remembering her past self got him changing his mind, or had her face had him feeling guilty? It was most likely the latter, wasn't it?

"You're already irritated, Bowels? It's only the beginning! This time, I'll have you know what it feels like to have your feelings toyed with!" "Huh..."

With a sneer, Lauren's hand moved unconsciously to her back, pressing on her birthmark.

"Not even in your dreams will you think the helpless orphan tricked to imprisonment is actually the runaway daughter of the Luther family, won't you? How would you know that rose was to cover up the irremovable birthmark..."

She used to be so ashamed of the mark, unwilling to spare even a glance, dying to have it removed even if she had to lose a chunk of flesh for it. But after a visit to the doctors, she was told the birthmark grew from deep within her. It would still stay, the color only fading slightly, even if she removed it with laser surgery. Plus, it wasn't a prominent spot, so she was advised to cover it up instead of having it removed!

she had only been

six. But so far, it seemed that all descendants of the Luther family had it. The birthmark was like a gift from the heavens, so it became something of

on his left bicep, black, bigger, and more distinct than hers. He tattooed a dragon on that arm with the birthmark as one of its whiskers, and it looked seamlessly fitting to the rest of the tattoo. Every

herself, she walked out

came into her sight, startling her,

doorways, as he held a lit cigarette in his hand. Not far from them

clicked with Lauren. So that was why no servers had come in to clear

thought he

second. He hadn't heard anything

contemptuous look.

he stubbed out his cigarette and

soundproofing in the private room must've been impeccable if he

her hair. However, just as she took a breather,

are you still standing there for? Are

she saw him standing by the stairs, looking livid with rage, and his

a fool of herself,

like strangers, both looking awful. Finally having a breath of fresh air, Willy gave her a side-eye glance and asked coldly. "Where do you

her; such thoughtfulness was to send her home. She

worry about it,

then, a black BMW arrived at her side. A young man came

the

her the

her teeth livid. He hadn't wanted to

she'd die in an accident on her way home?

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