Chapter 40
Justin had tied Sabrina up and stuffed her mouth with a hand towel. She was very uncomfortable.
Oliver stood anxiously on the side, walking around in circles.
"Mr. Cromwell, what are you doing? Let's quickly send Ms. Wyatt to the hospital."
Justin sat on a single sofa with his legs crossed.
He rested his chin in his hand and patiently asked Oliver, "Do you want to sleep with her?"
Oliver frowned.
"Mr. Cromwell, what nonsense are you spouting? I'm old enough to be Ms. Wyatt's father.
"Exactly. How can either of us resist if she throws herself at us unrestrained while calling out like that?"
Justin continued resting his chin on his hand.
"Let's wait for a while."
"What are we waiting for?"
"We're going to wait for her husband, of course."
Oliver's face turned red with shock.
"Ms. Wyatt is married?"
Justin lazily hummed in acknowledgment. He looked at the time on his phone, then at the tearful Sabrina.
He thought Nelson was very impressive for maintaining his composur
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