Meeting You Was Fate

"So, what do you want?"

Mandy was a clever girl. She didn't like to play word games.

"Be my woman," Nathan said firmly with his cold gaze fixed on her.

Mandy laughed, but it was an empty and mirthless laughter.

"Mr. Jin, I think you have misunderstood me. For one thing, I don't need your help. Yes, my family is in trouble, but that's my own business. For another thing, we just had sex for one night, so it's not a big deal. And I hope you can keep that a secret," she replied maturely, refusing him without hesitation. She was a grown-up, and she wasn't going to do whatever Nathan wanted. More importantly, she knew that he was not a good man.

"Well, how ambitious of you. But have you ever considered that your father might find himself in danger while he's in the detention house?" Nathan shot back with the same cold look in his eyes. As he spoke, he closely watched Mandy's face. His words had obviously upset her.

she was being suffocated. Whether Nathan had brought it up or not, what worried her

What you need now is me," Nathan said firmly. He seemed to be taking

need now is me.' With these words hovering in Mandy's mind, she wondered why Nathan had said them. She looked straight into his dark brown eyes as she quietly waited for him to finish speaking. Since he already knew about her family situation, he must have

as long as you're willing to be my woman." As Nathan casually stated his demand, a complicated expression appeared in Mandy's eyes.

mistress, not his wife. But Mandy didn't want to be anyone's wife, let alone a mistress. She hadn't even started to recover from the pain caused by the recent betrayal of her ex-boyfriend, Daniel. How could she trust an arrogant man like Nathan Jin? To her, his demand sounded like an insult. Thinking of that, she gritted her teeth.

long. A month at most." Nathan had barely

Anger washed

I be his mistress? And what does he mean by "a month at most?" Does he mean that I should leave when he gets

little annoyed.

Mandy's heart. 'I kept my virginity for more than twenty years. But last night,

lightly and said, "Stop struggling. There's no point in opposing me." It was