I Am the Ruler of All

Chapter 16 You’re Not Worthy!

“I’ve learned my lesson, Mr. Nicholson. Please forgive me!”

As a biracial, Rosalind was inherently much more curvaceous than most Qustians. Thus, her bootylicious figure was fully displayed when she kneeled by Kingsley’s legs.

“Why are you apologizing to me?” Kingsley looked down at her. “I’m not the one who fired you.”

“I’ll do anything if you can forgive me! I can’t lose this job, Mr. Nicholson!”

“Anything? Like what?”

In response, Rosalind looked up at Kingsley with fathomless, pleading eyes. “Whatever you want. I can even spend the night with you!”

With that, she even raised her chest, showing her impressive mountains to Kingsley.

The white dress shirt underneath her fitting suit skirt set was so tight that it looked like the buttons on her chest might give way at any second, and now that she raised her chest, she successfully attracted every man’s attention.

“Huh, spend the night with me?” Well, every man but Kingsley, for he merely took a plain glance at her and snorted. “You’re not worthy enough yet!”

“My God…” The men in the store were all already green-eyed when a seductive, bootylicious, biracial beauty threw herself at Kingsley, and yet he couldn’t care less about her!

Just how high of a standard did this man have?!

Kingsley spared no more glances at Rosalind after that, leaving indifferently under everyone’s envious and admiring gazes…

After exiting the store, Reene couldn’t contain her curiosity anymore, and she asked, “Kingsley, what in the world is going on? How can you afford to buy so many rings?”

used Cecilia as his

want to lie to Reene, but his mission this

them into it, so he had to keep his

one lie would lead to many, and he didn’t want to come up

stuttered under Reene’s dubious gaze. “Um… You see, I paid for

shock. “Where did you get all

Wynn Family’s influences were on par—both second-class

she knew no way was her bestie able to fish out fifty

my money,” Cecilia said ambiguously. “My fiancé’s

Carter Family paid for

bag hurriedly. “I can’t possibly accept something

“Since it’s from Miss Larson, you

Cecilia hurriedly echoed. “It’s precisely your bridesmaid present. The Carters are so rich;

it then. I’ll get you

stuck in a difficult position. She refused to accept these rings for nothing, but she didn’t want to overlook

Cecilia something comparably

changing the subject with a chortle. “By the

President Kean of Kean Corporation, I

has been riding high lately, and I heard Mr. Kean is a talented young man who studied abroad!” Cecilia held Reene’s arm excitedly. “C’mon, I want to

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on a meal there was up to six figures, and

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