Chapter 742

Charmine was so terrified that she stood up instantly. She wore a calm facade when walking to the washroom, though she internally prayed.

She prayed whoever Susan sent to spy on him would not catch on.

The moment she walked into the washroom, Charmine felt her wrist grabbed before she was pulled into a cubicle with the door locked behind her.

She was pressed against the ice-cold marble wall.

Anthony stood in front of her, one of his hands placed by her side, his body leaning toward her.

"Charmine, was the lesson I gave you not clear enough?"

His husky voice sounded domineering.

Charmine thought of the other time when he gave her a handful of hickeys, and she had to wear high-collared dresses for a good few days.

As they were inside the washroom, anyone might come in anytime. If he did anything...

me the entrance ticket. I was going

at her unblinkingly. With that in mind, the arrogance in his eyes seemed

he was exuding. The narrowed space

he was overpowering her, she countered, "What about you? What

you, yet you and Alexander are pretending to

Anthony spoke, he leaned in even closer to her, his well-built body

his throat. Backed up against the chilly wall, she had nowhere else

Anthony's way of putting things made her

protecting her, while she came here

Charmine noticed that Anthony's arm was colder and stiffer than usual. Looking closer, she saw that under his white shirt was cylindrical steel

Her eyelids jumped.

this man such a clean freak that he literally and figuratively steeled himself from any bodily

on the other

guilt in her somehow deepened.

chin and forced her to look him in the eyes.

spent two million to buy the ticket from him. I never thought strictly only

"Furthermore, why would I like a rapist? You asked me not to overthink things, so I hope you'll listen to your

He touched

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