In a private room of a luxury hotel, Sunny was held in the arms of old director, looking at the man. She giggled on the sofa.
"Her face is so delicate." The man had a dirty smile on his face.
With a cigarette in her hand and a pair of thick makeup eyeliner, she looked enchanting.
With a cigarette between her fingers, Sunny puffed the smoke on the man's greasy face.
"Don't worry. It's not convenient here." She looked around and saw a man and a woman on another sofa.
Holding Sunny in her arms, she walked out of the private room. It was noisy around. Sunny had been flirting with the greasy men around her all the way, making the man happy.
Passing by the garbage can, Sunny threw the cigarette end into the garbage can, smelled the smell of cigarettes and alcohol on the man, resisted the feeling of vomiting, and hooked his neck. "How much will you raise the price?"
Sunny had always been used to the life of a rich lady. She spent as much money as water, but she didn't try to make money. She divorced all of a sudden and lost the way to wealth. Sunny could only seduce men around and live on.
Back to the luxurious room of the hotel, the man held her in his arms. The pungent smell of cigarettes and alcohol was unbearable for Sunny.
She wanted to push the man away. On second thought, she thought, 'Aron abandoned me. He frozen my bank card and hated me to the extreme. Why should I think too highly of myself?'?
For whom?
Thinking of Aron's determined back of that night, Sunny gritted her teeth and put her arms around the man's neck.
To please them with a smile, money and jewelry were not a problem. Sunny calculated with a smile on her face.
Sunny pulled over a blanket and covered herself. The man was about to leave. Sunny got anxious and sat up with a blanket in her hand.
"Where is the agreed money?"
"A woman who has been abandoned by her husband is a loser. Do you still want money?" After buttoning up the last button of his shirt, the man picked up his suit and was about to leave. Sunny was so angry that she jumped out of bed and fought with him desperately regardless of her image.
"You bastard, are you still a man? You don't even admit what you have said. " She covered the blanket on her chest with one hand and grabbed the man's face with the other.
Disgust flashed across the middle-aged man's greasy face. Women in the world were the same, but so was it.
pay? This woman was a slut. It was not worth much to sell her.
Obviously, this woman had nowhere to go. What if he gave her money and came to her in the future?
The man grabbed her wrist and pushed her hard. Sunny fell to the ground, and the blanket on her chest slipped down. She couldn't help but grab it.
"Do you want money so much?" The man's eyes were fierce and the corners of his mouth were cold.
"You want money? Go and find your ex-husband, Aron. Isn't he very rich? " After saying that, the man turned around and left with a bang. The hotel room was deathly silent.
Lying on the ground, Sunny clenched her fists with a vicious look in her eyes.
Everyone bullied her. There was always one person who made them complain.
The middle-aged man only paid the rent for one day. She couldn't stay in the hotel at this time tomorrow. Lying on the bed, Sunny planned what she would do next.
Seeing the marks on the bed sheet, Sunny pulled it off and threw it on the ground in disgust. She quickly put on her clothes, sat on the bed with her arms around her knees, and rolled her eyes left and right, She was so hungry that she didn't have a penny in her wallet.
Because of hunger, she gritted her teeth. No matter what she thought, it was because the cold and ruthless man, Aron, was too heartless to her.
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