Chapter 88 Family Wrecker
Lance’s voice was loud. He must have done it on purpose to let the servants hear.
I looked back at him with an oddly calm face, like I didn’t care that I just got humiliated.
“I know, this time we did it in the living room, what’s next? The car? No problem! That’s my job.” I said.
Lance was triggered by my words, the veins on his forehead were threatening to pop
out.
“You are really just like your mom, a slut mother bares a slut daughter!”
His words have always been harsh.
I remained very calm, putting on my panties, bra and shirt. Lance stood in front of me, watching me .
I always wondered how mentally strong I was, to be able to remain such calmness even after being humiliated.
“Jennie Gomez, do you know what you look like now?” Lance asked.
“What? Do tell.”
He bent down and raised my chin. He spoke in a cold tone, “A whore.”
I didn’t get man, instead I laughed so hard tears started forming in my eyes. I didn’t even know myself anymore.
“A whore? You‘re right, you give me money and I give you my body. I’m a whore and you’re my client. Why not we try to make a bastard baby? Hm? What do you think?” I said, while smirking.
He looked at me like I was a monster and pushed my head away, releasing his hands from my chin. He did it so hard my neck nearly snapped.
He never failed to be harsh on me, I shivered in pain. Lance glared at me with clouded over eyes and said, “Your mother was chased out of my family……”
“I know.” I cut him off.
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