Trapped with a Lawyer novel Chapter 147

"Take you as what? My ex-wife?" He said indifferently, making it hard for Ella to decipher his feelings.

"You're right, ex-husband. Watch your words and behaviour please. If you force me to make out with you again, I'll sue you!" She looked at the man arrogantly. Although the lights were off in the villa, they still could see each other's expression under the light of the street lamps outside.

"Sue me? Ella, what little progress you have made in the past four years. What have you been eating those years? Pig's brain?" Samuel looked at her in contempt. She said she would sue him four years ago and now she was repeating the same words. How stupid could she be?

Pig's brain? This was an indirect insult to Ella, calling her as stupid as a pig. Ella struggled out of his strong grasp, wanting to get out of there. Samuel did nothing until she reached the door.

"Jerry is upstairs." He started walking up the stairs as he said so.

Soon after, Samuel heard footsteps echoing behind him, growing closer and closer. "Hey, didn't you say that he is at the old house? How could he be upstairs then?" Samuel didn't answer.

Ella had no choice but to follow Samuel and continued asking, "Which is the truth?"

"Samuel, if you lie to me again..." Suddenly, Samuel turned and kissed her ruby red lips, silencing her.

Two seconds later, Samuel kicked the bedroom's door open and threw Ella on the bed. "Jerry is upstairs in the old house." Samuel said. Samuel was right. She had eaten nothing but pig's brain in the past four years to be easily duped.

Ella was irritated. She switched on the bedside lamp without any difficulty, to see Samuel clearly and try to thwart away his effrontery behaviour. However, on seeing the arrangement of the house, she remained speechless. Nothing had changed in the last four years that she is gone.

"What? This villa wasn't even yours, many years ago."

The man's word yanked her back to reality.

Ella wanted to say something, as her lips moved slightly, but decided not to. Instead, she opened her mouth again and said in an enchanting voice. "Mr. Shao, won't you be terrified if I called your fiancee again?"

The word "Mr. Shao" irritated Samuel.

He approached her slowly, took out his phone from the pocket and threw it on the bed.

Just before Ella reached the phone, he flung himself on her and pressed her against the bed.

"Ella, from now on, I'll admit I have lost this game and leave you alone, if you can get to the phone." He clamped her hands above her head and looked at her under the dim light.

After four years of separation, he hadn't looked at her closely since their reunion.

She was wearing light make up. The up-tilting eyeliner at the corner of eyes made her eyes more enchanting.

The cardinal lipstick she had earlier, although wiped off during the dinner, made her lips look luscious.

Ella was more enchanting than before. Like an evil spirit, her every move was alluring to him.

Ella was embarrassed by his fervent staring and turned her face away. "What? Get off me now!"

"I get off you, so you can call my fiancee?" He kissed her earlobe, making her quiver slightly.

"Samuel, you know you have a fiancee? But now you are hugging your ex-wife. You are a jerk, aren't you?" She bit her lower lip tightly, struggling to avoid his kisses.

Samuel smiled like a ruffian and admitted frankly. "Yes. I am a jerk."

Now since Catherine didn't care about what was happening, why should they?

Ella looked at him unbelievably. She was in shock that he had admitted he was a jerk.

"You had never wanted to let me go, had you?"

"You didn't know that until now?" He coaxed her into his bedroom, step by step, and had made up his mind that he would never let her go again.

Ella closed her eyes and opened them again. She said, seductively, "Well, I'd like to enjoy it rather than to fight against you."

Samuel smiled like a charming devil. "There you are."

Then he released her hands and fidgeted with her silky hair that was close to her ears using his powerful hands.

Ella wanted to grab the phone. However, Samuel noticed her intention immediately, and held her arm as soon as she raised it.

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What a jerk!