Chapter 90 The Black card password is my birthday

Caroline froze mid–motion, her hand suspended in the air.

Fine. She wouldn’t wipe her lips!

“Are you satisfied now?” she asked. “Can you fulfil your promise?”

“I never expected your weakness to be money.”

“I….”

Before Caroline could respond, David casually pushed back his blazer and pulled a black card from his inner pocket.

“Here, take it.”

He casually tossed it onto her. The sleek black card landed on her leg, its card number embossed in gold lettering.

“It’s a supplementary card, password’s my birthday,” David said as he started the car, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. “No spending limit. How much you actually get to use depends entirely on how much I allow.”

Watching her lower herself, learning to kiss him just for a bonus, he thought…

Giving her the black card would make her more obedient and docile in front of him.

Spending a little money for peace of mind Isees it as a perfectly worthwhile deal. After all, I wasn’t short on money. I had more than enough. And she just happened to need it. I offered, she accepted.

David had completely underestimated

card on her leg, its stark contrast against

were someone being bought. It reminds me of that night I never

much

black card between her fingers. “Thanks, but I

were swift and resolute as she pushed the card back into his

momentarily

because it’s something I’ve earned, it’s my compensation for working hard and using my expertise. But what you’re giving

saying my

least, the way you’re giving it to me is money I don’t

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card password is my

let out a cold laugh.

had never been handed

And she rejected it?

calmly “I’ll only take

and she

Finished

wheel, pulled the ard from his pocket with the other.

“What are

give something away, I

she don’t want it, then throw it

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