Chapter 240 240: Something that bothers us

Max threw Priscilla on the bed, causing a crackling sound in response. He started undressing himself, prompting her to tremble.

"Max, you are not in your senses and what nonsense you are sprouting out." She faltered; her eyes fluttered at the hostility she sensed from his actions.

Max had become oblivious to words and thrown his shirt away before climbing into bed and crushing her against the mattress.

"You can't keep fooling me, Pris. I know you're going to meet your secret lover. So tell me, What rubbish am I saying?"

Max's eyes were furious as he continued to stare at her, sending adrenaline rushes down her spine.

Priscilla had no idea what Max was talking about, but suddenly something came to mind, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Did he see me and Jack together?

Priscilla remembered one of her team members asking her about Max, who had followed her to lunch, but he wasn't there because she had left alone without notifying him.

But now that her memories are vivid, his words begin to make sense.

"Max, that's not what you think," she shot out, attempting to defend herself.

"I understand what you mean, Priscilla. I am not a fool, but you actually turned out to be a whore, sleeping around men for gratification."

hold back his derogatory remarks about Priscilla's character. He had seen what prompted him to confirm his doubts, and now she was like a saint attempting to come clean by providing

No way.

deep into her bones when she sensed the

there was no way to make him understand. But she couldn't allow him to take advantage of her.

preoccupied by the scenario in which he saw her stroll with a man behind him. He believed Priscilla was the woman who meant what she said when she proclaimed her love for him, but she turned out

men's satisfaction machine, and he, too, had become one of her as a result of his

He ended his

curves. He was desperate to fuck her and claim her. She was his to satisfy, fuck, and live with. How can she ever consider going after another person

as he tore her top and tossed it aside, leaving her in her bra before

it easy on her. He would punish her

man better than me in bed?" he questioned, scraping his teeth over

she knew she couldn't have him, no matter how much she wanted

need to stop,' she told herself, opening

head sideways, she noticed a vase and hurriedly went for it, smacking

difficult to smash his head,

before placing the vase back on the table and swiftly getting

Jack was not a good omen for her plan,

muttered, mulling over various ideas before a notion struck and her lips curled into an evil

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