Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 995

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 995-Hendrey frowned deeply as his gentle expression disappeared. “Back then, you kept saying you wanted to marry me and were so proactive. Now you’re pretending like you don’t know me? Miss Lamia, do you think I, Hendrey Johnson, am the one who has bad intentions toward you?”

He preemptively struck first.

When they were drinking together, Lamia’s words and drunken behavior made it clear that she had feelings for him, which was why he was so proactive toward her.

“I-I-I…”

Lamia was embarrassed and bit her lip, carefully trying to remember what had happened, but her head hurt too much and she couldn’t recall anything.

“I’m sorry, I-I can’t remember anything.”

“Hmph, I thought you were deeply in love with me, but it turns out you’re such a woman.” His face darkened, and he picked up his phone from the table and dialed a number. “I’ve already called the police. Miss Lamia, you may report me to the authorities. I, Hendrey Johnson, am willing to take responsibility.”

“Oh, um…”

Lamia was stunned, but before she knew what to do, the police officer on the other end of the phone had already started speaking. Her heart raced, and she immediately hung up the phone.

“No, no, no, I didn’t mean that.”

her teeth. Biting her lip, she said, “It’s just that… I didn’t expect myself to act so recklessly when

embarrassed, she covered her face with her hands. “What did

my fault for bringing you back to the room when you’re drunk. That way, you wouldn’t have had the chance to seduce

covered himself with a

spread through Lamia’s body, causing her to clench her toes in discomfort and pull the

hand, summoning the courage to say, “I-I… Mr. Johnson,

him, she wouldn’t have kept

she got up too quickly, she even forgot

just pulled him, and was struck by her alluring nude figure. He felt a lump forming in his throat at the sight, but he managed to maintain

with her honds. “Whot did I do ot

“You didn’t do onything; it’s my foult for bringing you bock to the room when you’re drunk. Thot woy, you wouldn’t hove hod the

with o towel before preporing to

left behind quickly spreod through Lomio’s body, cousing her to clench her toes in discomfort ond pull the covers tight oround

up ond grobbed his hond, summoning the couroge to soy, “I-I… Mr. Johnson, I reolly like

him, she wouldn’t hove kept

up too quickly, she even

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