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A name flashed through Genevieve’s mind, but she was not sure.
‘Is it really necessary?‘ she thought.
She quietly felt around in the pocket of her coat.
Fortunately, it was still there.
After driving for about twenty minutes, the car finally stopped in a high–end villa area.
The driver got off and opened the rear door. “Get out.”
In fact, the villa areas were essentially like rural areas. With no villages or stores around, it was no wonder they were not afraid of her remembering the route.
Since even if she could remember it, there was no chance for her to describe the route.
She gnashed her teeth and got out of the car. But before she could carry her bag, it was snatched by the driver and thrown into the car. He didn’t want to give it back to her at all.
The driver dragged her to the house rudely.
He looked young, but he was so strong that he made Genevieve’s wrist hurt.
He threw her on a bed in one of the rooms and closed the door behind him.
He seemed to be calling someone.
Soon, another footstep appeared. “This woman is beautiful and expensive.”
“Well, I like expensive ones.” An unfamiliar voice sounded, and the driver was paid to
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leave. A man named Henry opened the door and glanced at Genevieve with a look of amazement in his eyes.
“You are indeed beautiful,” Henry said.
Genevieve jumped to her feet with a slight change of expression.
“I’m not an escort girl. I am kidnapped,” Genevieve hurriedly said.
Henry was good–looking and had deep eyes, but he looked at her lustfully, which made her feel disturbed.
Henry replied, “I know, someone deliberately gave you to me and asked me to treat you well.
“Don’t worry, I have always been very gentle to beautiful women.”
Genevieve stepped back, but Henry pushed forward. He couldn’t help reaching out to touch her delicate face.
As a result, Genevieve slapped him directly.
Henry was stunned, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.
There was a coldness in his eyes as he firmly grasped the hand that had just slapped him.
It felt delicate and soft, the texture of her skin was perfect.
Henry suppressed his anger and smiled sullenly. “For the sake of your beauty, I won’t hit
you, but I will use some tools later…”
Genevieve’s heart skipped a beat, and she became nervous, “Who is it? Who sold me to
you? No one has the right to touch me. I’m Genevieve. I…”
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It suddenly occurred to her that her name might not be well–known abroad.
But…
She suddenly said, “I know Bill Simpson and Lucas Simpson. I’m a friend of the Simpson family.”
She thought that if she mentioned the Simpson family, he would be deterred.
But unexpectedly, the man smiled as if he was laughing at her. “What a coincidence. I know them as well.”
The person who sent her to him was the daughter of the Simpson family.
Therefore, Henry was not afraid.
Genevieve froze for a moment and her mind went blank.
A chill of terror rose from her back.
The next second, she saw Henry unbutton his shirt slowly with one hand as if he was enjoying a delicious meal and staring at his prey confidently.
His eyes were so calm and terrifying.
Genevieve’s chest was sinking.
She trembled nervously and gritted her teeth to calm herself down. “I’ll give you as much money as you want.”
Genevieve had no choice but to contend with the looming danger.
But Henry was clearly more interested in her body.
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As his other hand slipped into her coat, tracing the delicate warmth of Genevieve’s waist beneath the thin silk blouse, Henry closed his eyes, almost as if reveling in a perverse sensation.
Genevieve stiffened all over, enduring the nausea and icy coldness, feeling waves of fear washing over her.
Henry was like a venomous snake coiled around her waist, exhaling icy breath, ready to strike with its venomous fangs at any moment, eerie and terrifying.
Genevieve’s hands were under his control, and she could not reach the stuff in her pocket.
She was also worried that he would find it out.
She could only hold back her trembling voice and said, “How can I be more proactive if you don’t let go of me?”
She could soften her voice with a touch of tenderness.
Henry opened his eyes and looked at her with great interest. “You want to be proactive?”
He liked it when women were proactive, but most of them only stopped refusing him after
they had enjoyed it.
He thought the woman in front of him was also like this, he didn’t expect that she wanted
to be the initiator, which surprised him.
Women have more variety of tricks in this kind of thing, so the persons involved would
have a better experience.
Genevieve pursed her lips with a reluctant look on her face, “You’re also good–looking. I won’t feel being taken advantage of anyway.”
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Men all loved to be flattered.
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Henry immediately let go of her, took a step back, sat on the bed, patted his thigh, and gestured for her to come over, eagerly looking at her. “Come over.”
Genevieve took a deep breath, mentally prepared for what she was about to do
thousands of times in her mind.
She approached stiffly. Before she sat on his lap, Henry suddenly frowned and pulled her coat. “Toks off
your clothes first.”
Genevieve was stunned. There was something in her coat pocket.
But she shouldn’t look unnatural in case she exposed herself.
Henry urged with dissatisfaction.
Genevieve took a deep breath, removed her coat, and threw it at hand.
With a charming smile on her face, she came forward and sat down on Henry’s lap.
His eyes were filled with excitement and forbearance.
Genevieve approached him and put her hand gently over Henry’s eyes.
Henry grabbed her wrist coldly.
He was still very defensive.
Genevieve cried with pain, then spoke, “Wait, close your eyes. I will give you a surprise.”
Henry paused and then slowly let go of her.
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