Cupid’s Arrow Hit On Me by Mr. Adeel

Carrie’s face suddenly turned ugly. She said, “Mr. Labbe, do you want me to be your mistress?”

She was only twenty years old, young, and beautiful, and with her background, it would be no problem for her to marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress.

Even if this uncle Labbe took good care of himself and was probably about the same age as her father, he actually wanted to take care of her!

It’s like an old cow eating young grass.

Mr. Labbe chuckled. “Miss Newman, you have no special skills, and you are unwilling to bow to reality, and you are unwilling to work a job that earns several thousand dollars a month. How do you live? Do you want to depend on your brother for living expenses?”

Carrie was shocked.

How did Mr. Labbe know about her conversation with Trenton?

Could it be that Mr. Labbe had people watching Carrie a long time ago, and he knew everything she had done, who she had met, and what she had said?

that, was

couldn’t do

from being better-looking, younger, and in better

looked at Carrie, were still

his mistress and his plaything. No wonder the conditions he promised her were so generous,

it. She felt that Mr. Labbe was taking

his hand on her thigh. He

you want to step on

don’t have to stay with me every day. At most, it will only

you to do this for me. Others are afraid of the power of the

away his hand that was groping

this be just formal support? It’s just a show for others