Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Enough!” growled Taylor as he pushed Sharon away. He scolded through gritted teeth, “You are the only one who is capable of doing something as evil as that. Your sister is so kind and sweet that she can’t even bear to kill an ant. How could she have hurt you?”

“You don’t trust me? That is all an act! She’s pretending to be kind and helpless, but she is a vile person underneath it all,” insisted Sharon, who was going insane.

“Enough!” roared Taylor. He wasn’t in the mood to listen to anything, so he pointed out, “You got drunk some time ago and almost ran her over! At first, I wanted to punish you for it, but she spoke up. She said that you were just too young and had a momentary lapse of judgment. That is how kind she is and how much she loves you. How can you repay her kindness by accusing her?”

Cynthia cried at the side. She looked ever so wronged and pitiful.

“What are you talking about? When have I run her over?” blurted Sharon, who was stunned, “Yes, I was drunk that night, and I almost hit her, but my car never actually touched her. My car zipped past her, and that coward got so scared that she fell onto the floor. I never even got close to her!”

“I knew you wouldn’t admit to it. I truly have spoiled you by turning a blind eye to all the evil things you have done. You controlled the corporation from behind the scenes, tried to steal company shares, and almost run your sister over due to drunk driving. I never punish you for any of that, but now you have crossed the line.

“We would all be in trouble if it wasn’t for her. She sacrificed herself and let go

trouble while the other is helping me

She’s coming after me now, and soon, she will hurt you too,”

shouted Taylor before he slapped

onto the floor once more. Crimson red blood oozed out of the edge of her lips, and she was in a daze for a moment there. She never anticipated it. Her father, who had always loved and

seemed surprised and scared. She quickly signed, ”Daddy, how can you slap her? We can take

he had made a

up after that. The latter gritted her

 A crisp voice

fell onto the floor. A palm print instantly showed

her cheeks as she stared at Sharon in disbelief. Cynthia signed, ”Why? I have always seen you as my baby sister, so why must you treat me