My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 162: The Assaulter

"Wow, your hand is so smooth.How old are you?"

The man touched the back of Janet's hand and shamelessly sniffed his fingers.

"Are you going to leave or not?"

Janet began to panic as she couldn't drive him away.She wanted to close the door, but the man had already squeezed himself into the house.

Janet was all alone, so she couldn't handle him.

Seeing that Janet was anxious, the man lowered his voice.

"I know.I know.Don't worry.I've met many of your peers.https://novelebook.com/There're quite a lot of working girls in the neighborhood."

He smiled as if he had understood her concern.

"And the building in front of this one is full of girls who are mistresses of wealthy men.Quote your price.Let's have a nice chat in your house!"

"Are you insane? I'm married! When my husband comes back, he will definitely beat the hell out of you for harassing me."

red; she was seething with rage.She was unfortunate to encounter such a

the driver

with lustful eyes as if she were a cheap product he could

look on your face?

on his face

to sleep with her spiked

the slutty women he had

to control himself anymore, the man pounced

"Get out!"

up a high-heeled shoe from the

man covered his face

bitch! How dare you hit

used his distraction to her advantage and ran into her bedroom.She locked the

the door vibrated with a loud

lesson when I get in! How dare

terrified that her body froze, and she didn't know what

he couldn't open the door, so he began to pry the

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