Richest Mogul

Chapter 777

“Jeremy! You’re drunk. Sober up. Do you know what you’re doing right now?

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Natalie shrieked. She sobbed fearfully.

However, her cries were futile in calming Jeremy down. Her strength was nothing in the face of Jeremy’s muscles. She couldn’t stop him from taking her skirt off. He even undid her bra skillfully.

Suddenly, a loud slap rang out. Natalie trembled as her palm tingled.

Jeremy’s movements halted. A familiar glint of lust could be seen in his eyes..

Her terror reached new heights. The loathing she’d done her best to suppress made a comeback.

“Jeremy, you’ve drunk too much!” Then, Natalie bit her lip. Tears glimmered in her eyes.

of alcohol

start. Yet,

my one and only wife,” Jeremy emphasized

in the future, but it won’t

Jeremy echoed coldly. He laughed self–deprecatingly.

sure you didn’t sleep with Austin?” Jeremy

“I’m only an employee in Mr. Powell’s studio. I work hard at my assigned tasks. I don’t involve myself in the dirty work you’re envisioning.

There were countless beauties in the entertainment industry. Why

and develop a crush

Jeremy, we can only treat each other as siblings at

her bed and stood by it. He furrowed his brows as he stared at the clothes strewn on

telling you now. You cannot date anyone else without my permission. You will remarry

you! Don’t you understand? We’re done! Nothing will happen between us ever again! We’ve got documents detailing our divo locked up at

getting remarried. He treated her as one

with pursed lips. In the end, he put his clothes on and