Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1735
“You’re finally begging me.”
At the sight of how defeated Catherine looked, Wesley was so elated that words could not describe how smug he was. “But the way you’re begging me seems far too casual. Um, you should at least take off your clothes and wait for me in bed.”
He whispered in her ear, “Why don’t… you give it a try now? If I’m satisfied with the way you serve me, I might speak up for you in front of your mom.”
Catherine raised her head and almost threw up at the sight of his sleazy expression.
A moment later, she forcefully escaped his grip. “Do you think you deserve to sleep with me? Look at your disgusting face. You’re ugly and old.”
“Catherine Jones, do you have a death wish?” At that moment, Wesley’s good mood was ruined, and there was a look of exasperation in his eyes. “Do you know the consequences of offending me? Don’t expect Titus to save you. Although he’s on friendly terms with Prime Minister Snow, his men can’t enter Australia because I have Gavin backing me.
Currently, even Prime Minister Snow is too scared to offend Gavin. If you’re expecting Freya and Titus’s help, you can dream on. You’re all on your own right now.”
He approached her step by step with a grim smile. “ Don’t expect your family to take you abroad as well. All I need to do is pull some strings with Minister Mead and your family won’t be able to get the international travel formalities done overnight. I can simply drag it on for a month, but who knows what’s going to happen in the next one month?”
Catherine shuddered.
This man was like a devil. No, he was more vicious than a devil.
“I’ll wait for your call. I’ve never changed my number because of you.” Wesley snorted softly before he strode out.
Looking at Wesley’s figure, Catherine wished she could knock him over with a car.
Luckily, she did not drive today.
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