After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 1074

Chapter 1074 Do You Feel Like You Haven't Been Kissed Enough?

In an instant, Mavis' brain felt like it was electrified. She never expected Anthony to come back and kiss her directly.

She struggled, but her slender wrist was tightly held by him.

The disparity in strength made her feel like she was about to be swallowed by Anthony's kiss.

The phone was not hung up, and Moore on the other end faintly sensed that something was wrong. "Mavis? Is there someone next to you? What's going on? Are you in danger?"

In the receiver, the man's voice sounded very anxious.

Anthony frowned and listened carefully to Moore's words.

Not only did he not let Mavis go, he even rubbed Mavis's soft lips more forcefully, stroked her waist with his big palm, and pinched her soft flesh on the side of her waist deliberately.

"Umm!"

It was a bit painful, and her entire waist and abdomen felt numb.

With some alluring syllables, it was transmitted into the mobile phone, which was especially fascinating.

The man on the phone fell into a long silence.

But Anthony knew that the phone call didn't end and the man was still listening.

He lifted Mavis with one hand and pressed her against the wall in the hallway, dominating her with a passionate and overwhelming kiss. It was like an angry beast marking its territory as untouchable.

Mavis had difficulty breathing and felt as though the air around her had become thin. She also experienced dizziness and her body became weak.

Sensing that she no longer resisted, Anthony finally ended the devouring kiss, took Mavis's phone, and said in a cold tone, "Do you have a habit of listening to young couples' affectionate behaviors?"

The thick calluses on his palm rubbed Mavis's delicate skin, and the rough lines on his fingertips moved...

Mavis trembled all over, her chest heaving as she bit down hard on her lower lip, refusing to make another sound.

Anthony didn't intend to let her go, but kissed her sensitive ear, and deliberately said to the phone, "He's listening. He seems to like to hear it. Babe, you don't want to make a sound. Is it because you don't think you've been kissed enough?"

After the words, Anthony lowered his deep blue eyes, and pinched again with his fingertips.

"Ah, hiss..."

The sound was very clear.

Moore on the phone couldn't take it anymore, "What are you doing to Mavis? She seems to be in a lot of pain. If you're a real man, come at me and don't hurt her!"

Anthony sneered, pinching Mavis's chin and gently caressing her reddened lips from the kiss. "She's not suffering at all. Do I really need to explain the intimate matters between my wife and me to an outsider like you?"

"Give the phone to Mavis. I need to talk to her..."

Beep beep beep -

Anthony hung up the phone directly, and Mavis's shackles were also loosened.

Mavis, who was freed, was ashamed and annoyed. Her face flushed with anger, "Anthony, you bastard!"

She waved her hand, wishing to slap his handsome face a few times.

However, as soon as her wrist was swung, it was grabbed by Anthony, and it was firmly held against the wall, unable to move.

With the advantage of his height, Anthony's aura was extremely strong, and there was sullenness in his eyes looking down at her.

"Want to hit me again? Is it because I have been too gentle with you recently, making you feel that I can be handled at will?"

The gloomy tone fell in Mavis's ears, and it was extraordinarily fierce.

And she was like a little bunny without any ability to resist. Even if she had worked hard to earn money in the past few years and became a rich woman herself, she still cannot compete with the power of the Callahan family, let alone the support of Anthony who was born into a wealthy family.

Her eyes were sore; she resisted the urge to cry, and stared at him stubbornly.

"Anthony, the worm turns. I know that no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to the ancestral wealth earned by the Callahan family ancestors for hundreds of years. I can't compete with you, but you have to understand that apart from my son, I am here alone. I'm not afraid of anything. You have more weaknesses than me. If you go too far, no one will feel better about it."

As if sensing that she was really angry, Anthony didn't push her further, let go of her wrist, and took a step back.

"Anyway, you are Mrs. Callahan, Alistair's mother, and I won't beat you. However, that man named Moore repeatedly tried to meddle in my family affairs. Should I teach him a lesson?"