Chapter 10 The Jealous Man

Samuel Fisher crushed his fingers against Angela Cole's lips, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, "What a tempting mouth!"

Obviously, it was not a praising comment.

Angela pursed her lips in grievance and lifted her watery eyes to look at the man.

"Do you like that guy?" He asked sarcastically.

Angela quickly shook her head. "No!"

She would never fancy someone like Stanley Martin. In comparison, Samuel was much better than him and more worthy of her favor.

There was a weird expression on Samuel's face as he continued, "I saw you laughing heartily while talking to him."

Angela looked up at him and wondered when had he ever watched her then?

Had not he been chatting with Sonia Shaw?

Angela replied honestly, "I'm a girl at the mercy of others. He's a young master of a wealthy and influential family. I dared not offend him."

Therefore, although Stanley was annoying, she had to force a smile.

Samuel scoffed, "You are not afraid of offending me?"

Angela tilted her head and revealed a confused look. She could not catch the meaning of the man's words.

All she had done was talking to Stanley. How could that offend Samuel?

Also, she genuinely did not want to talk to that disgusting playboy.

Samuel, however, stared intently at the girl's lips and said, "Your mouth is so inviting and tempting. No wonder you could easily seduce someone!"

" I didn't!"

Angela did not like the man's comment. She was not a sex worker and did not want him to judge her appearance like that.

Looking at the girl, Samuel suddenly leaned in to kiss her as hard as he was competing with someone else.

Angela, frightened and anxious, reached out her hands to beat his chest and spoke the broken words out, "We're... in the elevator... there're...people..."

Angela was a typical good girl, so being kissed in an elevator like this was beyond her range.

People might come in at any time. How could the man be so shameless?

Samuel ignored the girl's words as the elevator was exclusive to cardholders.

He was not worried that any unwelcome person would break inside.

He was feeling agitated. The girl before his eyes was such a beautiful butterfly that she could easily attract a man even if she did not want to.

Though he did not care about her, she was currently a gift of his. Therefore, he would not allow anyone else to compete with him for her.

Samuel aggressively held Angela's waist, and the weak girl could not get rid of the masculine man at all.

Gradually, Samuel's kissing deepened, and the look in his eyes changed as he boldly stretched his hands under the girl's clothes.

Angela winced at the man's touch. Her eyes were widening in fear while she tried to say something, but his lips then blocked her mouth.

Angela could not push the man away. Instead, she grabbed his arms to pull them out of her clothes, ashamedly and anxiously. "No."

Samuel paused, his deep-set eyes staring at her.

Angela seized the opportunity to take a step back and said in a tearful voice, "Please, don't... I'm scared."

Her pleading, tremulous voice stiffened Samuel's body.

Noticing that the man was staring at her, Angela bit her bottom lip, grabbed his arms, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him on his lips to cater to him.

It was the first kiss she had initiated.

She quickly moved her lips away, and her face blushed with shyness as if this was the limit of intimacy she could display.

Samuel's throat rolled up and down, and the soft touch of the girl's mouth was lingering between his lips. He then had no reason to deny her request.

He looked down at the pink-cheeked girl in front of him and involuntarily burst out chuckling.