Jerome paid no attention to the short-haired woman’s screaming and instead kept his burning gaze fixed on Cheyenne’s face.

Her fair face flushed with anger, adding two cherry-red blushes to her cheeks that made her look even more delicious.

Then, the beautiful woman smiled sweetly and reached into her bag to pull out a stack of bills, which she stuffed into Jerome’s hand.

Her slender fingers caressed his shoulder slowly and seductively as she spoke in a low voice. “How about I pay you $100,000 for one night? Your looks are much better than those gigolos I’ve seen before.”

Jerome was annoyed by the comparison and furrowed his eyebrows. “They can’t compare to me!”

“Is that so?” She raised an eyebrow.

“I can cum seven times a night. Want to try it? It won’t cost you anything.” Suddenly he grabbed her hand and planted a kiss on the back of it as Cheyenne looked on in shock.

“Smack!” The loud slap made everyone break out in cold sweat, especially the short-haired woman who stared at Cheyenne with wide eyes. “You…you dare!”

Jerome’s face bore clear finger marks. This was the first time that he had ever been beaten.

Lifting her head, the man pressed his lips together and couldn’t help but chuckle, “Baby, your palms are so soft. Slapping me on the face feels strangely sweet.”

Damn, could this guy be into BDSM?

Cheyenne gazed at him like he was a pervert. “You’re nuts. No more talking.”

“Hmm?” Jerome watched as Cheyenne ran back to her car and drove away.

He smiled. “Tom, write down that license plate number and find out who that woman is.”

“Mr. Witt, are you looking for revenge?” Tom asked cautiously, already imagining the woman’s misery.

think? Don’t hurt

dared to slap him across the face. Jerome found himself quite drawn to her fiery spirit. Of course, he might just end up dumping her after he got

pay for this,’ he

forgotten to buy a cake for her grandfather.

woman selling cotton candy on the side of the road and suddenly had an idea. “Ma’ma,

“Sure thing.”

next to the woman as she watched sugar turn into fluffy

and bigger until it became a big white ball,

as she remembered her grandfather picking her up from school when she was in elementary school. Whenever she acted cute in front of him, he would

years since she last saw her grandfather and forgot

only brought endless bitterness to her

order is ready,” said the

emotions. She took out a hundred dollars from her bag and

stall wasn’t easy; they had to wake up early and work late just to earn a few bucks. Plus, city management was strict

to help out however

hand under tree shadows. The sunlight shone on her small face as white as pear blossoms; although her eyes were red rimmed, there was

his breath, “Isn’t that Mrs.

looked over and saw the figure slowly approaching, licking a cotton candy

a moment, he felt

she intentionally inquire about his

the thought of this, Kelvin’s face turned

he wouldn’t let her go so easily

other, Cheyenne seemed not

the road ahead without any pause for even

as she walked away gradually into the distance. The woman got

Huh?

Ignoring him completely?

what Kelvin wanted – Cheyenne finally stopped clinging

can you hear me?” The middle-aged man

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