Love in Prime Years novel Chapter 30

Lawrence's eyes were really red, as if he hadn't slept all night or he was walking from hell in blood, shedding blood like water into the world.

Feeling the heavy cruelty and murderous aura from him, Amelia couldn't help taking a step back.

She subconsciously hid her tightly wrapped left hand behind her, "Lawrence, why are you here?"

"Amelia, are you with Arthur? You can't wait to seduce a man you have just met. Amelia, why the fuck are you so cheap? "

After listening to Lawrence's words, Amelia found it ridiculous. It turned out he came to Willow Alley early in the morning to scold her for being cheap!

"Lawrence, no, I should call you Mr Dominic."

"Mr Dominic, I told you we are no longer related. It's none of your business who I am with! Besides, Arthur and I are just friends! "

Mr Dominic... Lawrence was already angry. He was even more irritated when she heard her call him Mr Dominic on purpose.

Just now he saw from the window that Arthur had sent her back, and they were still reluctant to part with each other. In other words, they had been together since they left the chamber last night.

What would happen if a single man and a single woman stayed inseparable overnight?

Lawrence's eyes were scarlet. He stayed here last night and waited all night, but she was with another man again!

"Mr Dominic, if there is nothing wrong with you, please go back! You block the way, and I can't open the door. "

After thinking for a while, Amelia continued, "Mr Dominic, I know this is your house. Don't worry, I will move out in half a month!"

After saying this, Amelia didn't bother to pay attention to Lawrence, and took out the key to open the door.

In fact, the best way to draw a clear line from Lawrence was to find another house. But now, money was too important for her, and she didn't want to spend more money.

Anyway, it was a miracle that her body could last for half a month. At that time, she must have died in his room.

"Move out? To Arthur's house or Jimmy's? Amelia, are you fucking addicted to being a prostitute?"

Amelia's consciousness was in a trance. She really didn't want to move to another man's house. Maybe the place she moved to was a graveyard!

She didn't bother to explain to Lawrence, but just curled her lips casually, "Yes, I'm addicted to it! Mr Dominic, what you say is right! "

"Amelia, how dare you?"

Just as Amelia was about to close the door, Lawrence suddenly kicked the door open. She hadn't recovered, and he rudely pressed her to the door panel.

"Amelia, don't you like being a prostitute? Okay! I will satisfy you now!"

The corners of Amelia's lips still kept an upward arc. However, no matter how brilliant she smiled, there was no trace of happiness on her face but misery and sadness.

"It's a pity. Mr Dominic, I don't want to have sex with you!"

"Amelia, dare you say it again?"

"Mr Dominic, I said, I don't want to have sex with you!"