Shelly and Lisa lowered their heads with their mouths closed tightly to hold back from chuckling out loud. Since they were already fired, they didn't fear Bella as much as they did before.
Shit!
In shock, Peter nearly fell down.
He turned around only to find that Bella was behind him wearing a stern face.
"Oh, Miss Song... I was... I was just praising your beauty." Peter was cheeky enough to have quickly changed his words to flattery.
Bella snorted and took no more notice of him. She looked right at the other two and said, "Don't you know that it's working hours? Go back to work! If you gossip during work again, I will send you both home."
"Yes, President!" "Yes, President!" The two replied immediately with immense joy and rushed to their work hastily. They were not fools. What Bella had said meant that they were not fired.
As for Peter, well... Good luck to him.
"Get your ass over here!" After having scolded Shelly and Lisa, Bella turned to Peter and coldly ordered him. With the tapping of her black stilettos, Bella walked out like a queen.
Peter's face twitched bitterly. He had no choice but to follow her.
They reached a stylish red Hummer soon. Bella leaned on the car leisurely with single hand holding the front part, turning round and squinting at Peter.
"You said I was at your beck and call, right? If you asked me to kneel down, I would dare not stand. That's what you said, no? So, now, should your humble servant kneel down to show respects?"
A luxurious car and a gorgeous woman should have probably exhilarated Peter and driven him crazy under other circumstances. But now, the only thing he wanted to do was to run away.
"Oh, that... You must have misheard me. Right, you definitely must have misheard me." Peter desperately put up a struggle to deny it.
"Hmph!" Bella snorted and said, "It's okay. There is a chance to make up for what you've done. If your performance is good enough to satisfy me tonight, I'll just let it go. How is that?"
Peter mumbled in hesitation, "Miss... Miss Song, I'm not an easy boy."
"What do you mean?" Bella was a little confused with his words.
"Didn't you just say that you wanted to see my performance tonight?" Blushing, he continued, "Even though I am quite confident with my ability, this would be my first time. I have never had a girlfriend yet... "
What the fuck?!
Bella got so angry that she slammed her high heels onto Peter and said, "Shut up, you asshole! What are you thinking about? Do you think a toad like you has a chance with a swan like me? In your dreams!"
What an asshole! How could he assume that?
"What? What performance were you talking about then?" Confused, Peter asked as soon as he had dodged the kick.
"Pretending to be my boyfriend in front of my parents, " Bella replied impatiently.
"No!" Peter refused since he was in quite a bad mood now.
"Men would rather prefer death over humiliation. You are playing with me, my body, and my feelings. I will never do it, no matter how much money you give me, because I'm a man with dignity. By the way, how much can you offer?"
Bella became a little worried upon hearing the first part of his statement. If Peter would be stubborn and refuse to help her, her whole plan would be in vain. Hearing the whole remarks, she was both relieved and contemptuous.
"If you do well, I'll give you 5, 000!"
"5, 000?" His mouth went agape at what he had heard.
"Fine. 10, 000!" Bella frowned. Was he going to demand an exorbitant price?
"10, 000?" Peter opened his mouth even wider.
Bella was a little annoyed, so she said, "Tell you what, don't push your luck. If you abuse it too much, I will go to the police station and show them the video."
"Please don't..." Quickly, Peter grabbed her hand to stop her, and then he said, "I mean, 5, 000 is already more than what I had expected. God knows how you misunderstood me and even offered me 10, 000. Well, I must accept it if you insist. Would you pay by cash or PayPal?"
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