Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 126

Wesley looked at the two quarrels with a poker-face and said, "Get enough?"

Camille shut up awkwardly and held back what she untold. But Harriet didn't stop: "Boss Smith, what do you think?"

Wesley raised his eyebrows lightly with contempt, "I don't feel in a good mood yet."

Harriet froze, but still asked in a soft voice, "What do you want, I will do my best to satisfy your need as long as you say."

His chill stare made Harriet trembled with fear, and she had a hunch that she would suffer tonight.

"Uh, since Harriet had said so, let’s add some spice?" Fang was not happy to watch such a scene. Thinking that women all like to surround around Wesley, he wanted to make trouble that time.

Wesley said nothing and didn’t show unwilling. Several men were obviously eager to have a try, so Fang whispered to the waiter.

After a while, waiter brought in three buckets full of ice. People in the room could all feel a chill.

A bad feeling suddenly sprang up in Harriet.

As expected, she then heard Fang laughing bitchily, "Harriet, you want to talk to boss Smith alone for a while, I am afraid that you can’t pay the price! How about stand in this bucket for a while?"

As soon as he finished, two women who accompanied them understood what he meant and consciously stood in the buckets.

"Good job! That’s for you."

Fang threw a pile of cash on the two women, turned to Harriet and spoke: "If you went in as they two and stands for a while, maybe Wesley cares about you and would satisfy your request."

Harriet knew that this kind of entertainment is common in bars and brothels, to put it plainly, it was set to meet the vanity and bad taste of these "customers".

They seduced whores to stand in and suffer from the ice bucket with salary, namely the longer she stands, the more money she gets. Some gold diggers couldn't wait to standing in the ice. As long as they bear some pain, they could get a sum of money, just swept it under the rug!

Looking at this scene, Harriet was almost rage.

"Unwilling?" Fang made a pitiful appearance. "I thought you were sincere."

Camille was gloating, "Harriet, why don't you have a try? Since you want to go back to Wesley so much, you have to pluck up the courage. "

This woman was really good at adding fuel to the fire.

Harriet looked at Wesley and expected him to stop him, even just a frown.

However, to her disappointment, Wesley leaned on the back of the sofa without prevention. He even looked at her with interest.

She suddenly understood that Wesley's purpose was to torture her. Only when he was satisfied, would he let her go.

"Okay."

Harriet said the word calmly. Like the two women, she put her legs into the ice bucket.

The icy water covered her calves, and the chilliness swept her whole legs. Harriet could not help shivering. She looked up at Wesley and found that the man's face had become gloomy. Her heart just missed a beat.

She did what he wanted. Why did he look unhappy instead?

"Harriet is really sincere." Jeffery took a sympathetic look at Harriet and turned to Wesley, "Wesley, since she's already in, why don't you agree to her request?"

Wesley just had a fake smile without mercy.

"I'm curious how long Harriet could stand. Let’s wait."

Such a simple sentence seemed to seal her fate.

Other people didn't say a word anymore. They were used to such situations, so they continued to have fun in the party. Every so often the rubberneckers looked at Harriet with pity and disdain.

As time went by, Harriet gradually felt top-heavy. Her drunkenness developed into an appalling headache. The cold under her feet also stimulated her. The cold spread from her feet to the whole body.

She looked resentfully at Wesley.