Burning Passion: Love Never Die

I’ll pay you $150, 002 for clothes, $50, 000 for shoes, $20, 000 for the phone, $30, 000 for the bag, and $30, 00@ for the accessories. I owe you roughly $280, 00 in total. Last night, you kissed me twice.

I’ll give you $10, @0@ for each kiss. Then I owe you $300, 000 in total. I already took a picture of your card number. I’ll transfer the money to you before tomorrow evening.”

“$300, 0007 How is she going to get the money?’ Wesley thought, his face sullen. After a while, he pulled over.

“There’s no need to hurry.

I don’t need the money right now.”

“I don’t like owing anyone anything,” Blair said as she unfastened her seat belt, avoiding his gaze.

Wesley grabbed her wrist, but before he could say anything, Blair gave him a fake smile and said in an awfully formal tone, “I beg your pardon, Mr. Wesley, but we are not that close.”

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let go of

car and went upstairs to the apartment. After a few moments

he entered the apartment, Blair was already packing her belongings in the bedroom. He reached out his hand and took her clothes away from her. She

don’t need to move out. I won’t come over in the future, if that’s what you want,”

be the one leaving. This is my choice.” Blair returned to

could only watch helplessly as she stuffed

the bathroom to fetch her toiletries. Wesley took this opportunity to pull out a shopping bag from his pocket and stashed it under the clothes

bedroom. She wondered if he had already left, but then she heard him talking

suitcase up and walked out of

don’t have time to clean the apartment. Mr. Wesley, would you be kind and hire some cleaning staff to clean the apartment for me. Thank

the door to the apartment with her

expression as he followed