Shamed to cry, Andrea was slapping him constantly.
"I wanna sue you! Sue you!"
"Sue me?"
Baron grasped Andrea's hands, snorting impatiently, "How could you sue me? You are the woman sold to me in black and white!"
"It must be a forge by you! I've never signed any mistress treaty!"
"Still deny?"
Baron suddenly got dull and utimately irritated, "fine! I'll let you give up struggling."
Baron got out of love and efficiently zipped his trousers up, his suit so clean and tidy with no wrinkle.
He stood, condescendingly looking at Andrea. In a hardhearted voice he said
"Take her home."
Just a moment, the door was opened by bodyguards.
Andrea was naked there, shamed to kill herself, and hurried to seize the windbreaker Baron just stripped to cover her body.
Andrea asked on her alert, "Where do you take me to! What the hell are you going to do?"
Baron was completely indifferent to walk forward, never taking another glance at Andrea.
Two tall bodyguards went to Andrea and got her under control without a word.
"Let go of me! You are kidnapping! It's illegal!"
Andrea scared to struggle and scream, but in vain. She was forcely taken to a luxury garden of the suburb.
Directly she was thrown to a big room where there was a huge projection screen on the wall like a private cinema.
Baron was sitting on the sofa, waggling a cup of wine, elegantly. Unfortunately, he was a ill-natured brute!
Andrea looked at him warily," what will you take me here to do?"
"I've known that you are not an obedient woman, thus I prepare a video to serve as evidence."
Baron snorted contemptuously, then pressed the button of telecontrol.
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