The Moment I Stepped Into His World as the Fake Girlfriend, I Became the Real Prize novel Chapter 75

The moment the words left his mouth, Elena was ready to fire back.

But just as the words reached her tongue, she choked them down to avoid losing even more money.

Ultimately, she gazed up at the young man hovering over her and offered a sweet smile, mentally cursing him to hell and back.

Seeing her reaction, Sterling finally felt a shred of satisfaction.

"Your legs. Uncross them and put them down."

He tapped the legs still locked around his waist, signaling her to sit up properly.

But the moment Elena remembered how he was deducting her money for absolutely no reason, she felt a bitter mix of heartbreak and frustration.

A sudden spark of vindictiveness flared within her. Not only did she refuse to let go, she clamped her legs around him even tighter!

She was perfectly aware that the young man was hot-blooded and easily riled up.

Moreover, she knew he already had someone else in his heart and wouldn't actually do anything to her, which made her incredibly emboldened!

If he wanted to unfairly dock her pay, he wasn't going to get off easy either!

"Elena, you've got some nerve!"

Recognizing her deliberate provocation, Sterling laughed out of pure exasperation.

Did she really think he couldn't handle her?

The very next second, Sterling reached behind his back, grabbed both of her ankles, and coldly peeled her off his waist!

However, he didn't immediately let go. Instead, he lifted the girl's legs, holding them high in the air.

"Go on, try to wrap around me now."

He stared down at her from above, letting out a mocking scoff.

In that moment, the young man was entirely oblivious to the fact that with one knee pressed into the car seat and his other leg bracing him against the half-reclined Elena, it was an incredibly suggestive posture!

Elena, on the other hand, was acutely aware. Staring at his highly compromising stance, she fell silent, unsure if she should point it out to him.

As fate would have it, the Rolls-Royce hit a red light and slammed on the brakes.

Driven by momentum, Sterling pitched forward, his face landing squarely against the softness of the girl's chest.

Even through the fabric, he could feel her distinct, yielding warmth.

Instantly, his breath caught in his throat, and he froze completely.

Earlier, he had rolled his window halfway down. As a car pulled up beside them, the driver casually glanced over and witnessed the entire scandalous display!

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