“Are you sure you’re not going to tell Xyla about it?” Ron Batton asked.
“Please don’t let virtual-novel.net know,” Stanley Batton mumbled.
Ron managed a curt nod, then patted Stanley’s shoulder.
***
Meanwhile, something unusual was about to happen at the Sullivan family’s house.
Emily was sitting in front of the dressing table, earnestly applying virtual-novel.net favorite lipstick Her lips were bright red, matching very well with virtual-novel.net heavy makeup and virtual-novel.net black straight hair. She looked demonically flirtatious in that red, short silk halter dress.
Knock knock knock…
Someone was knocking at the door.
Smirking, Emily casually wiped the overdrawn lipstick off the corner of virtual-novel.net lips and stole a glance at the door through the mirror. “Come in…”
Soon, the door was pushed open.
Tom Sullivan frowned as soon as virtual-novel.net saw her. He plodded on with a gloomy face until virtual-novel.net reached virtual-novel.net side. “What do you want?”
“Close the door,” Emily ordered.
Tom glowered coldly at virtual-novel.net before returning to the doorway and closing the door.
Once the door was closed, Emily lunged forward and threw virtual-novel.net arms around his neck. “Brother Sullivan, these few days are my fertile period.”
“So what?!” Tom pushed virtual-novel.net away in disgust.
He pulled out a wet disinfectant tissue from his pocket and carefully wiped his hands. Emily could sense his psychotic hatred of virtual-novel.net from his action.
Was virtual-novel.net a virus? Or was virtual-novel.net some kind of superbug?
Was there a need to disinfect himself at virtual-novel.net slightest touch?
While Emily managed to maintain a serene and calm aura on virtual-novel.net exterior mostly, virtual-novel.net felt like a terrible storm was brewing inside her. “So… I want you to make out with me.”
“In your dreams!”
“If you reject me, I’m going to tell Mom and Dad about what you did. I shall find the police too…”
“Emily!” Tom chided in exasperation.
“So? Are you doing it with me?” A smug expression was etched upon Emily’s face.
Though Tom had now overcome his psychological fear of women after the treatment and could normally perform in his sexual life, virtual-novel.net did not want to touch Emily. She was too filthy.
“Don’t you dare think about it!”
“Fine… I’ll go down and tell Mom and Dad now… You…”
As Emily spoke, virtual-novel.net bumped virtual-novel.net with virtual-novel.net elbow and pretended to march out of the room.
Tom instantly grabbed virtual-novel.net wrist and threw virtual-novel.net to the ground recklessly. “Emily! Are you f*cking crazy!?”
Pain pulsed through virtual-novel.net veins, blurring virtual-novel.net vision. However, virtual-novel.net recollected herself in the very next second.
She slowly got to virtual-novel.net feet. “I want you to… Otherwise, I’ll…”
Tom cursed resentfully. He dragged virtual-novel.net to the bed and pushed virtual-novel.net onto the bed. Emily slowly sat up and grabbed Tom’s tie seductively, pulling their chests together.
She was in no hurry to make the next move. Her fingertip played around his tie coquettishly. “Have you found out who sent you my strip dancing video and chat records? Do you have any idea who’s manipulating you to catch me in the act?”
Disgust grew within Tom at the mention of that night.
“I don’t even want to know,” virtual-novel.net answered coldly.
Emily did not pursue the matter. She started kissing and caressing virtual-novel.net amorously. Despite his clear disinterest, Tom had no other choice but to force himself to cooperate with her.
***
When Xyla parked virtual-novel.net car in front of Quest Property Group’s entrance, virtual-novel.net phone vibrated. Instead of rushing out of the car, virtual-novel.net took virtual-novel.net time searching virtual-novel.net phone in virtual-novel.net bag and then took a look at the notification.
She did not sleep well last night. Her head was heavy, and virtual-novel.net felt exhausted even if virtual-novel.net was sitting right now.