Chapter 3 Rolling Her over on the Sofa

He spoke unhurriedly in a meaningful, teasing tone.

Lindsay lowered her head for a glance at her bikini and blushed ear to ear.

In Francisco's mind, she should be a slut.

Heh!

But he was not wrong!

Now she was indeed a sluttish woman!

She betrayed her self-esteem and brazenly acted like a coquette to earn the lowly money.

Lindsay bit her lower lip tightly, tried to look indifferent, and smirked, "Thanks for your help, Mr. Graves. Duty calls, gotta go!"

Following her words, she tried to leave once again.

"Follow me!"

The man, however, was not ready to let her go. He quickly took off his coat, took the liberty of wrapping it around her sexy body, and took her out of the nightclub by force.

By the time when she came to her senses, she was already pushed into a luxurious Rolls-Royce by the road.

"Francisco, please let me go!"

Lindsay raised her head stubbornly and looked Francisco in the eyes, "We're over five years ago!"

Ignoring her, Francisco quickly sat next to her and instructed the driver, "Drive!"

"Hey! Where are you taking me to?" Lindsay sulked

"Since you like to be a coquette so much!" There was a stream of coldness in his eyes, "I'll grant your wish today, eh?"

"No, let me off!" Lindsay struggled to push open the door, only to find it locked. No matter how hard she tried, it wouldn't open.

Then the Rolls Royce dashed away.

Half an hour later.

The car pulled off in a luxurious lavender manor.

As soon as Lindsay saw the beautiful place, a flicker of sadness flashed across her eyes, and the old memories flashed back...

The car door opened the next second.

Before Lindsay could react, the man quickly scooped her up to the villa inside the manor.

"Francisco, let me go!" Lindsay struggled desperately, but that infuriated the man.

Inside the villa, he threw her onto a luxurious fabric sofa and looked at her from the commanding height. His eyes were blazing with anger, "I didn't expect you to be so corrupt that you trade coquetry for money. Where's your brother? Didn't he treat you very well? How would he let you do this?"

"None of your business!" Lindsay was unwilling to talk about it.

Francisco abruptly took a step forward, reached out his arm, lifted her chin, and forced her to look at him, "Lindsay, I didn't expect such a lowly side of you! You hid it pretty well!"

"Yeah, true!"

Lindsay suddenly raised her head and faced the man's gaze coldly, "I am lowly. I am trading coquetry for money! What has it got to do with you?"

"Since you need money so badly..."

The anger in his eyes became more intense, "Go ahead, take off your clothes. How about ten million yuan for each piece? If you sleep with me, I'll offer 50 million. Fair deal, eh?"

Slap!

Lindsay directly smacked Francisco hard.

She endured the sorrow in her heart and told him adamantly, "Francisco, even if I'm starved, I won't need your charity!"

However difficult her life was, she would not yield to him!

Following her words, she sat up on the couch, trying to get up and leave.

Francisco, however, abruptly threw his arms around her waist and rolled her over.