The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

In the blink of an eye, Janet had poured the cup of tea on Ritchie’s face.

Ritchie’s expression immediately darkened. He raised his hand to wipe the tea on his face. Fortunately, the tea wasn’t piping hot. His eyes flashed with rage and he looked at Janet aggressively.

Taken aback by his fierce gaze, Janet stepped back abruptly, but she stood her ground. “If you just want to talk nonsense with me, I’m leaving.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Janet turned around to leave.

Ritchie grabbed her wrist and rushed to lock the door to the private room. Then he pressed her against the wall as easily as though she were a ragdoll.

With an evil smile on his face, his eyes flashed dangerously even as tea dripped from his hair. He lowered his head, bringing his face closer to Janet’s, admiring her seemingly calm demeanor. “It would’ve been so much better if I could persuade you, but since you don’t know how to behave yourself, I’m going to have to use more than just words.”

Janet’s eyes widened with fear when she realized what he wanted to do. She struggled to break free from his grip and wanted to run out of the private room.

But the man was obviously much stronger than Janet. Seeing her struggle, Ritchie grabbed her hand, which was reaching for the door knob desperately. He grabbed her other hand and easily raised her arms above her head.

“I’m calling the police!” Janet gritted her teeth. She felt ashamed and angry, and her eyes showed it.

“So what? They can’t touch the Lester family. Didn’t you know that, my dear sister-in-law?” Ritchie’s eyes suddenly turned red with desire. His impulsive actions excited him.

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