Chapter 220

“Huh?” Phineas covered his cheek with a hand, dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, inside a room in Estelle Hotel, Dahlia was lying strewn across the bed, nearly unconscious, her head heavy and her body weak.

Matt stood next to her, grinning wickedly as he admired her voluptuous figure.

“Dahlia, I have to admit. You sure are a beauty.” He tsked.

“Your looks and figure are perfect. I’ve fucked countless women, but none were as charming as you. Naturally, I’m the perfect man for you. How dare Dustin Rhys try to claim you as his! But don’t worry, you’ll be mine after

tonight.”

Matt began to unbutton his shirt before remembering something. He pulled out his phone

camera toward

that I’d send him a video of us making love. Men don’t

bastard! I’ll throw you to jail

years? At least I get to fuck you. Still, there’s no need for us to take things that far. You’ll just have to marry me

reputation while having the honor of being fucked by me. Isn’t that a great deal?” Matt sniggered

I’d rather die than marry a hypocritical asshole like you!” Dahlia tried

bed pathetically each time. Soon, her face flushed from the

still doing its

expression hardened. “Are you still thinking of that loser right now? I

than me? Why do

every way. You don’t even deserve to compete

a fucking nobody. If someone hadn’t supported him, do you think he would have

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