“Hurry up.” Anderson who was half-lying on the sofa suddenly stopped his wine-appreciating and gave out an order.
Joshua felt a shudder run through him. Anderson who was acting like this was too scary.

Catherine then headed towards Owen.

“Have a drink.” The smile on Owen’s face deepened.

Catherine extended her glass of wine and with a wraparound, an arm draped in shirt was intertwined with hers, and she downed her drink in one go.

While she was thinking to break free from Owen’s arm, Owen was simply smiling as he slowly let the red wine slid down his throat by taking small sips at a time.

“Tsk, tsk, I’m afraid this gorgeous woman could only be a match for Mr. Torres or Mr. Clark.” Someone in the suite suddenly let out a sigh.
Owen reached out and pulled Catherine into his embrace before planting an earnest kiss on Catherine’s lips, “Is that so?”

“Mr. Torres, you should be grateful. With my abundance of experience fooling around with women, I have never seen anyone as pretty and sexy as Ms. Johnson. By the way, while we are mentioning Catherine, I just realize that this woman somehow resembles her.” Jasper scratched his head, “Too bad, Andy only likes pure white flower. He won’t be interested in this type of woman.”

“I still lament for Catherine’s fate to be sent to prison even though she is so gorgeous. Alas…” Joshua was almost shaking when he heard this conversation, “You should shut it. You have drunk too much.”

Only then did Jasper come back to his senses, realizing that he had stepped on a landmine. He smiled guiltily and nervously at Anderson, “I’m too drunk, so much so that my brain isn’t functioning well now.”

The air in the suite seemed to turn cold. Everyone gaped at Anderson blankly; buy only Owen was smiling nonchalantly, “My

taste is opposite to Mr. Clark’s.”

A flame of anger immediately started burning in Anderson’s chest. This woman had gone to drink cross-cupped wine with another wine given the fact that they never did that before, and she had allowed other man to kiss her face. This man was even provoking him now.

wouldn’t allow others to trample all over it freely. Anderson noticed that his strong sense of

on his face, and there was another man with a frosty gaze on the other hand.

to talk about business? Why is nobody initiating a conversation? I learnt that Mr. Torres’s biology-based company had

grabbed Catherine’s wrist and pulled her into his embrace. Catherine was wearing a pair of high and thin high-heels, and Anderson’s pulling force had caused her to lose her footing and stumbled

led Catherine into a room. Catherine’s

onto the bed. He then fingered Catherine’s lips roughly without any sense of holding

“Are you crazy?”

a bitch.” Anderson commented sarcastically, “You are going to throw yourself at any man you lay your eyes on? Does it feel that good

for the fact that her children was still

this man, she wouldn’t be here to

were overflowing with anger and hatred. Anderson was able to see the hatred in her eyes clearly, “Why, have you fallen for Owen after only such

instead married me back then?” Anderson’s tone had its usual

I do regret that. The single thing I regret the most in my life is marrying you.” Anderson held

upset? You have brought devastation to my family and sent me to prison, and now you are asking me to accompany your clients.

stop her fit of laughter, “Anderson, could it be that there is something wrong with

is nothing. There are even more things which are explicit, don’t you

know all

well aware of everything. You just want to humiliate me so that you can fulfil your screwed-up desires.

stance to the point of being an

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