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."

rage.She was unfortunate

flitted to the driver

at her with lustful eyes as if she were

on your face?

smile emerged on his face as he stared at

Janet's pristine, innocent look.His desire to sleep with her spiked up

all the slutty women he had met

himself anymore, the man pounced

"Get out!"

a high-heeled shoe from the cabinet and flung

covered his face

How dare you hit

her advantage and ran into her bedroom.She locked the door, leaned

with a loud thud,

a lesson when I get in! How dare you hit me? I'll

terrified that her body froze, and she

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

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