Chapter 29

Glaring at Josiah, her tone changed as she asked, “Mister Josiah, what do I need to do for you to not call the cops?” “Are you saying that you’re willing to do anything? Just like last night?”

Last night…

Recalling how she was humiliated last night, Meredith’s eyes welled up with tears. But she had no options left. Nodding her head, she replied, “Yes.” “Alright then, follow me.”

Josiah headed toward the VIP suite room that was at the end of the hallway.

Meredith hesitated before following behind Josiah.

As soon as he entered the suite, Josiah sat down on the sofa and said to her, “Pour me a glass of whiskey.”

Meredith then walked toward the bar, placed ice cubes in a glass, and poured whiskey into the glass.

Meredith still remembered the temperature and taste that Josiah preferred his whiskey. She even remembered the number of ice cubes that he preferred.

Taking the glass from her, Josiah took a sip and glanced at her. “The whiskey still tastes the same. But who knows if Mrs. Shelby still tastes the same.”

Meredith was rendered speechless.

Three years ago, Josiah had despised her to his core. Now that three years had passed, it would not be likely that he would still be interested in her ruined body.

“What are you waiting for? You can start your performance now.” Pretending as if he did not notice the pain in her eyes, Josiah took another sip from the glass.

Taking a deep breath, Meredith looked at him and asked, “Mister Josiah, will you really let me go if I take off my clothes?”

 Although it was the same kind of derogatory act, Meredith would rather do it with Josiah instead of the creep, Mister Leon. After all, he was good-looking, charismatic, and he was the only person that she had loved in the past twenty years.

And most importantly, her body was already his to start with. Slowly slipping off her white dress, she stood in front of him in her bare skin. Her body did not look the same as three years ago. 

There was a dark red scar stretching from her arms to the back of her hand, until her fingers. The light in Josiah’s eyes dimmed. But he did not say a word. Even though Josiah had seen her naked before, Meredith still found the situation embarrassing. Her face and body were flushed red and she desperately wanted to bury herself

shoulders and whined,” Mister Leon, you’re late.

better, okay?” It was obvious that Leon was drunk. The smell of both alcohol and his sweat almost had Meredith

Doing her best to put up with him, Meredith said flirtatiously, “What

who could hardly wait any longer, lowered his head and was

as she placed

mask from her face

his face, Leon glared at her and demanded, “Who the hell are you?!” Meredith who was pushed to the ground felt a piercing pain spread

compared to the pain she felt

that she was no longer the gorgeous and talented lady that people knew of her,

the tears welling up in her eyes, Meredith got up on her feet. She then tried

Leon, it’s me, Meredith Leighton. Didn’t you

Meredith would look this way!” Leon stumbled his way toward the door, all the while screaming for help, “Save

please don’t

find that Meredith was chasing after him and he started panicking, causing

Leon accidentally knocked his head on the wall, and he passed out instantly. Pretending to be sad, Meredith

from the size

what do we do? Mister Leon passed out after seeing

replied Josiah as his lips tugged into a

heart skip a beat. She then took a glance at Leon who was bleeding on his forehead. Would she

about to make a call, Meredith cried out, “Hold on She rushed toward where Josiah stood, wrapped her arms around his leg, and begged, “Mis

he got to torture her.He would

were sent to jail? And who would pay for Nia’s medical 

are you going to get rid of these two

it goes again, that innocent and lost expression,” scoffed Josiah as he continued,” Meredith,

that there was no point in explaining herself to Josiah

Josiah, her tone changed as she asked, “Mister Josiah, what do

saying that you’re willing to do

she was humiliated last night, Meredith’s eyes welled up with tears. But she had no

“Alright then, follow me.”

room that was

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