Chapter 2 Chapter 2: The Topper-2

Anna had always loved Ace. She was his most capable secretary. How could she possibly help an outsider and divulge her company's business details?

However, the plaintiff was actually Ace Robert!

Anna fell to the ground with a thud. Her hands and feet were frozen with fear. If Ace was suing her, well, she was going to jail.

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The office of the CEO of Robert Corp.

Anna pushed the door open and stared at the handsome, aloof man behind the desk. She took a step toward him, "For the sake of the last ten years, can you drop the charges?"

Anna had never been so humble in front of him.

But what happened yesterday showed her that all of Ace's sweet pampering of her was a lie.

She was nothing to him.

Anna was still dressed in her usual secretarial attire, a white blouse, a tight black suit, and a sexy black wrap skirt.

She used to look at him with a charming smile. He called her a siren. He liked her like that.

But now, there was no light in Anna's eyes.

"If you had self-respect, you shouldn't have come to me." Ace leaned back in his chair, "I forgot you're his daughter, and you've been my sex partner since you were eighteen for money. How do you have any self-respect?"

Anna's heart strained as if someone she trusted with her life stood behind her but stabbed her in the back.

Eighteen? It turns out Ace remembered her sleeping with him on her eighteenth birthday.

Sex partner?

She'd always thought she was Ace's girlfriend but hadn't realized she was his sex partner.

Anna's eyes stung, but she'd never shed a single tear in front of him. She kept smiling because he said he loved her smile. Ace said that she was the most beautiful woman in the world when she smiled.

She walked up to him and rested her hand on the tabletop with what seemed like an easy shrug. "Ten years, you'd feel something for even a cat or a dog, right?"

"But Carl's daughter isn't even a cat or a dog."

Anna took a deep breath, then walked over to Ace and knelt between his legs. She pulled down his zipper with her fingers, "I'll do whatever you want me to do if you withdraw the charges."

"Don't you think any other woman could do this for me?" Ace reached out and took Anna's chin in his hand.

"How can they be as good as me?" Anna raised her eyebrows. Her hand rose up and down over his bulging stomach, "After all, I've been your lover since I was eighteen. It's been seven years now. All you have to do is give me a look, and I know if you want me on top or below, right?"

Anna had buried her head between Ace's legs.

Every end of Ace's nerves was compassionate, and the warmth of Anna's tongue made him let out a long breath.

He reached out and pressed his hand to her head, running his fingers through her hair in several unsuccessful attempts to pull her away.

"Anna, you're such a bitch! Carl saw me fuck you like that yesterday, and you can still suck me like this?"

Anna felt like the man over her head wasn't speaking; he was spitting fire.

He was so cruel and didn't care about the ten years they had been together.

Ace was a great actor. In ten years, he had never once yelled at her. But he'd used every vicious and nasty word on her in the past two days.

He put up with her for ten years to get back at her family.

In the end, Ace succeeded. Anna's heart was bleeding.

Anna lifted her head, her eyes filled with desire, and her pink tongue licked her lips, "I said you can do whatever you want to me as long as you're willing to drop the case."