Millionaire In Love With Me

Dixon’s long, dark eyes narrowed slightly as he said, word for word, “I like a few people to play together. Do you like it too?”

He knew that Larissa was crazy, but he didn’t expect to have such a loose spirit in her bones.

When he first fell in love with her, he liked her frank personality, but he didn’t expect that what disgusted him most today was also her frankness. “When you married that gringo back then, did you play more fancy?”

“Jeffrey is not … not the kind of person you think he is.” Larissa could see that Dixon was fuming, and she looked horrified, somewhat in awe of the man in front of her at the moment.noveldrama

His evil, unruly face, gloomy and terrible, like a dense haze, a storm is coming.

“Not that kind of person?”

Dixon raised his eyebrows, his fingertips cupping her chin, “Then tell me, what kind of man is he?”

The old story was revisited, Dixon’s heart suppressed years of anger surged to the heart, he was all hostile, looking at Larissa’s eyes as if put on a layer of cold frost.

“I … I …”

Larissa’s jaw was pinched raw pain, she felt the bones will soon be broken like, pain tears involuntarily overflowed eyes, “Dixon, we … our past things do not mention again, OK?”

She reached out and pulled his sleeve, “I’m sorry, I was wrong, today I was too reckless, too unashamed. You forgive me, okay?”

If she hadn’t been having fun with him night after night, she wouldn’t have dared to come to him in broad daylight wearing only a dress.

Larissa had been muttering in her mind before she came, excited and scared.

I thought Dixon would like this kind of ‘excitement’, but I did not expect to touch his bottom.

Now that she had calmed down and thought about it, Larissa admitted that what she had done had been unseemly, and that it would be a laughing stock and a disgrace to her family.

Seeing her face pale with fear and her lips trembling, Dixon finally calmed down and released his grip on her hand, coldly scolding, “Get out!”

“Okay, I … I’ll be right back.”

Larissa got up, panicked and straightened out the skirt, good zipper in the position below the thigh, spare the skirt below the zipper is torn, standing and walking will not go naked.

She looked at Dixon with trepidation and cowered out of the office, leaving in disarray.

After she left, Dixon put the thermos on his desk and threw it straight into the trash.

He walked to the floor to smoke with a cigarette in his hand, abruptly twisted his brow, raised his hand and sniffed his suit jacket, noticing the faint smell of perfume on it, then directly took off the suit and remained on the sofa.

Walking to his desk, Dixon picked up the phone and dialed the internal number, “Sergio, send a set of clothes over here.”

He needed to take a shower to get rid of the smell.

Within a few moments, Sergio, his assistant, sent over a fresh set of clothes.

Dixon took the clothes to the small bedroom in the office, took a shower, and changed into a new suit.

An hour later.

Knock, knock.

Sergio knocked on the office door and pushed the door in, “boss, the brothers below came to the news. Says …” Sergio raised his eyes to Dixon and measured his face, “Says he saw Miss Sophie with Warren.”

Dixon mouth with a cigarette, teeth lightly clenched the butt, the cigarette shook, the ashes fell with it.

His evil face hooked up a smile, the smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes, but with a bitter cold air.

“Where?”

There was a long silence before Dixon asked a cold question.

“Warren’s old home, QF County.”

Sergio answered truthfully.

But, he noticed that his boss’s face was unusually ugly, and there was no reason for a chill down his back and some trepidation.