Chapter 85
Seth couldn’t quite figure out if Isabella was drunk or not, so he stared into her
eyes for a long time, hesitating.
His mind quickly analyzed the consequences and reasons and concluded
that sleeping with her was reasonable.
With that thought in mind, he leaned over and kissed Isabella’s lips while her
eyes were opened. However, before that, it was only a peck, but now it was a
stormy, intense kiss.
Isabella was already dizzy in the first place, and after holding her breath for
so long, she started to feel dazed.
With his lips pressed against hers, Seth met her eyes and stared into them as
he slowly undid the zipper of her dress.
Click! Came the sound of her bra being unclasped.
Isabella frowned as if a switch in her mind had been turned on, bringing a
moment of clarity. She suddenly grabbed Seth’s hand, asking coldly, “What
are you doing?”
Seth stopped moving and observed her eyes, sensing that she seemed
awake. He parted his lips and licked them. “Isabella, be good, and I’ll grant
you one more request.”
Two requests? That sounds tempting. Isabella blinked and raised her hand,
looking quite foolish.
Seth didn’t know what she was up to, but his face was hit the next moment. It
wasn’t a slap but a real, hard hit.
Isabella rebuked, “If I wanted to sell my body, I would choose a new client.
Why make you my only client?”
Without saying anything, Seth took a breath, and his anger turned into a wry
smile. As he pressed down on her, he skillfully restrained her hands above her
head. “No one you find will be as accommodating as me, so be more
-obedient and speak nicer, and I may agree to any of your requests.”
His voice was soft and deliberately lowered. As his breath brushed against
her ear, she felt a tingling sensation.
Isabella struggled, but to no avail, so she let out a long, alcohol-infused
breath. “I want to take a bath.”
Upon hearing the word ‘bath,’ Seth scoffed and retorted, “That’s unnecessary.
I don’t mind.”
“How could I satisfy you in this state? It would be terrible service,” Isabella
mocked.
Thinking she had agreed, Seth continued to take off her dress.
“Did you wear this dress specifically for me?” Even though it was a question,
his tone sounded certain.
Isabella narrowed her eyes and yawned. “Isn’t it reasonable to package
something before selling it?”
“If you had been this sensible from the start, you wouldn’t have gone through
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