Chapter 35

A wave of heat flushed through his body. He pounced on Hayley like a hungry lion. Hayley struggled with all her might, but it was of no use. She was unable to move her limbs. She could only make muffled cries from her mouth. In the blink of an eye, her skirt had been ripped. Her long, fair-skinned legs were exposed. Her sexy legs were laid bare. Weston became aroused. The veins on his forehead were popping. He was about to take it another step further when someone knocked on the door. "Damn it. Can't it wait until later? Don't you know that I'm busy right now?" Weston asked coldly. "Mr. Moore, Ms. Ann has agreed to attend the dinner tonight," reported Lance Stephens, Weston's butler. "Ms. Ann" was how the Moores addressed Ann. "What did you say?" Weston froze. Immediately, he stopped what his hands were doing. All the heat that was surging in him suddenly dissipated. He had failed his mission at Tivoli Mansion. Due to that fact, he was now at a dead end. Thomas had be