Will You Marry Me, Again by Pear Heart

Chapter 303 Pervert

Aiken turned his gaze towards Fiona, who was tied up. “Historically, those who commit such deeds were perverted men. Now, there are even women doing this?” Aiken murmured, looking

at Victoria with disbelief.

Victoria was already irritated due to the mistaken identity incident. Because of Aiken’s association with Hope, she had not taken any action against him. She had endured and endured again. However, she was now gripping the doorknob tightly until Aiken made that comment. Victoria raised her leg and stomped directly onto Aiken’s foot!

Aiken’s expression changed as he could not hide his pain. He let out a loud, uncontrollable

scream.

“Aiken, I’m a fashion designer, and needles and thread are my most common tools! If you can’t control your mouth, I’ll sew it shut!” Victoria threatened, making Aiken immediately

cover his mouth, looking at Victoria in fear.

He mumbled softly, “How is it that I’ve encountered so many fierce women in this world? Maia is already enough of a headache, and now here’s another one…”

“Aiken, what are you mumbling about? A gentleman is straightforward, a petty person is cunning. Why don’t you say it out loud for everyone to hear?” Victoria said.

“It’s nothing!” Aiken said, quickly grinning at Victoria. “I didn’t say anything. I was just wondering what kind of game you and Fiona are playing. Why did you tie her with your

up measuring tape? It seems quite thrilling…”

if you don’t shut your mouth…‘

I!

“How was that?

more miserable than the previous one. This time, Victoria’s

hiding? I didn’t plan to step on you that

not laugh. She looked at Victoria and asked, “Vicky, have you seen my sister or not? Why is

was Maia’s idea.”

idea?” Hope

closed the door. Fiona’s attire was too revealing, something Aiken had

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falling into a

no strength left. Her hands gradually loosened, falling to her

night

young…

in the ocean–view suite on the

of me. I’m not interested in lace, and even if I were, I wouldn’t be interested in a woman delivered from miles away. You lack self–respect and shame!”

the taekwondo club. Although she was

they would never let you off!” Fiona, finding the direct approach ineffective, immediately switched to a softer tone, negotiating, “Release me now, and I’ll give you money. Five million,

times. You should know that you’ve spent more than five million in my store alone. There are so many socialites and wealthy women who’ve paid me even more than that. I’ve already made a fortune. Do you

about ten million, then? As long as you let me go, anything you desire is possible! Even more money… no one would complain about having too much money!” Fiona pleaded with Victoria. Having fallen into Victoria’s hands, she had to lower herself and beg for a chance to escape, or else