“You can suspect me.” he paused. “In fact, I did come with an ulterior motive-to meet my own sexual needs.”

Skylar had the urge to curse aloud, but she reined in her temper and said helplessly, “This is a bad time, Mr. Ford. I’d suggest you go look for someone else.”

Following that, she deliberately opened her bag to show him the sanitary pads inside.

Tobias, who was driving, glanced at her sideways. “It doesn’t matter to me. Besides running a red light on the road, I’d also love to experience it on the bed.”

Skylar could feel her blood boiling. A rookie like her was definitely no match for someone like Tobias.

So she employed another strategy by laying her cards on the table in hopes to arouse the man’s sympathy.

 

“I’m penniless and jobless, and I was kicked out by the landlady. In short, you’d wish you had stayed away from me. I bring bad luck to the people around me, and there will be retribution if you bully a poor commoner like me.”

Skylar looked at Tobias with such soulful and innocent eyes that made his heart stir.

 

“You can follow me,” he said in a deep voice. “With me, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.”

her gaze and leaned back on the seat. “I don’t

you the address.” Tobias took out a key from the armrest compartment and threw it

promptly put it

she had just regained her freedom not

if she were to accept

behaved like a gentleman this time as he had dropped off Skylar at the address as

direct him along the way, afraid that he would send her to the

her uncle a call did she realize that the key was back in

dared not knock on the door too

one answering her calls or the door, she eventually slumped

she had lived in since she was

always express her grievances to her about how her mother was chained

was even worse. He could have afforded to raise another child, but

up and down in

of a sudden, she was back in her school uniform while heading home after

her at the gates, holding a

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