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?

was

couldn’t do

from being better-looking, younger, and in

Labbe’s eyes, when he looked at Carrie, were still

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

to exchange her body for it. She felt that Mr. Labbe

really wanted to take care of Carrie. He stood up, sat next to her, and put his hand on her thigh. He said, “Miss Newman, follow me so that you can have a backer and continue to live the

Don’t you want to step on your eldest sister? Don’t you want her man to become your

to stay with me every day. At most, it will only be a few times a month. But

do this for me. Others are afraid of the

his hand that was groping her thigh, quickly sat aside, and

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

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