Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Enough!” growled Taylor as he pushed Sharon away. He scolded through gritted teeth, “You are the only one who is capable of doing something as evil as that. Your sister is so kind and sweet that she can’t even bear to kill an ant. How could she have hurt you?”

“You don’t trust me? That is all an act! She’s pretending to be kind and helpless, but she is a vile person underneath it all,” insisted Sharon, who was going insane.

“Enough!” roared Taylor. He wasn’t in the mood to listen to anything, so he pointed out, “You got drunk some time ago and almost ran her over! At first, I wanted to punish you for it, but she spoke up. She said that you were just too young and had a momentary lapse of judgment. That is how kind she is and how much she loves you. How can you repay her kindness by accusing her?”

Cynthia cried at the side. She looked ever so wronged and pitiful.

“What are you talking about? When have I run her over?” blurted Sharon, who was stunned, “Yes, I was drunk that night, and I almost hit her, but my car never actually touched her. My car zipped past her, and that coward got so scared that she fell onto the floor. I never even got close to her!”

controlled the corporation from behind the scenes, tried to steal company shares, and almost run your sister over due to drunk driving. I never punish you for any

herself and let go of her pride to maintain

trouble while the other is helping me

won’t you believe me? This is all her fault. She’s coming after me now, and soon, she will hurt you too,” said Sharon. She crawled up from the floor and

shouted Taylor before

once more. Crimson red blood oozed out of the edge of her lips, and she was in a daze for a moment there. She never anticipated it. Her father, who had always loved and spoiled her, had turned around and

quickly signed, ”Daddy, how can you slap her? We can take our time and

made

to help Sharon up after that. The latter gritted her

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