Love At The Right Price

Chapter 23

By the time they drove back to Springvale Place, Tim was already asleep.

Frank gently carried Tamara back to her room. As he smelled the stench of alcohol that emanated off her, he couldn’t help but frown.

“Tamara.” He called her name softly.

Tamara had drunk herself into a stupor, and although there was still a trace of reason left in her subconscious, it could not withstand the invasion of drunkenness. She opened her mouth to respond, but couldn’t manage to say anything.

Left with no other choice, Frank had to take off her shoes and coat by himself. She was wearing a simple silk fitted blouse on the inside.

Tamara had a good figure and looked very thin, but she was still curvy in the right areas.

her body in discomfort. As he watched her pull her collar down with pouting lips and fluttering eyelashes, Frank involuntarily thought about her fierceness and

he was someone with better self-control in this area, but when he was faced with Tamara, his self-control that he was proud

was no need for her to make any deliberate actions at all. With just a few glances, he

Frank let go of Tamara’s coat and quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to wash his face with cold water. It

and brought her into

However, as he was wiping her body, the uneven sensation under his fingertips made him frown. When he turned his head and

who always looked so glamorous, would

was almost entirely covered in unsightly scars

then. She must have been in terrible pain at the time. But where did these scars come from? Tamara’s prideful attitude and the way she recklessly threw away money didn’t seem like she came from a poor

he looked at these scars. His parched mind from earlier had also

Frank finished helping her bathe, he changed her into her pajamas and gently placed her on the

before, from now on, you have me.” Frank stared at Tamara deeply. No matter what happened in the future, as long as he was around, he