Chapter 8 Hair
“President Fudd, please watch yourself!”
Heaton stared at her flushed face tinged with anger with an indifferent gaze. He lowered his head, bringing his head next to her ear. Then, he started to speak unhurriedly, “Miss Mont said that I’m a businessman. Businessmen seek nothing but profits; we don’t trade at a loss. What do you have that is worth enough to be exchanged with the villa?”
His deep voice was cold and thin. His fathomless dark eyes stared straight at her side face. He spoke the words so slowly, but every one of them hit the most vulnerable part in her heart.
She did not have any money. The Mont Family was shattered three years ago.
Talking about her body, Heaton did not even spare her a glance yesterday. He even embarrassed her in public. She did not understand what the man wanted from her.
Heaton took a look at her delicate and tender face. “You seemed very experienced when you were seducing me last night?”
He lowered his body and his thin lips got nearer to her. His magne
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