Chapter 32 She Needs To Be Taught A Lesson

The next scene that came into Elizabeth’s sight was the handsome man running at light speed to her before grabbing the doll from her. After that, he went into the room and stuffed the doll

into the deepest corner of his closet.

Elizabeth was dumbfounded as she followed him into the bedroom. She then saw him

coming out from the walk-in closet.

Blinking in confusion, she said, “Mr. Hilton, I haven’t put on any clothes for her or tied up

her hair.”

I didn’t expect this man to have such a hobby. He likes to play with Barbie dolls like Abby

too. He must be feeling embarrassed right now!

However, Elizabeth thought it was normal. Everyone had their own hobbies, after all.

Matthew shot her a cold glare and asked, “Elizabeth, are you a fool?”

I think anyone with common sense would’ve known what it is, yet she’s still trying to pretend

that it’s nothing. She’s obviously mocking me.

Elizabeth’s big, deep eyes lit up as she broke into a smile.

“Mr. Hilton, my daughter likes to play with her dolls too. She dresses the dolls up beautifully

every day. There’s no need for you to feel embarrassed about this. I’ll keep it a secret.”

She needs to be taught a lesson. Suddenly, Matthew felt a sense of fury surge through him.

He strode forward and carried her before throwing her on the bed.

react to his swift move. She

she got thrown on

you

I say anything wrong? Matthew, are you

your mind?

her below him and kissed her while she

mumbling continuously.

bit.

it true that she doesn’t know

“Mmph…”

call for help, but she could not

against hers, and

hands tightly and pinned her legs down too. As such, she

longer hold himself back when he tasted her lips. They

and he only came back to his senses when

a panic, yet he looked slightly pathetic.

sigh. Alcohol isn’t a good-thing for real. I’ve done such a shameless act when I only

her eyes

shock.

were all mussed up being pulled by him. He felt

a long time to

things again. You can leave after

you clean

up

left. Meanwhile, Elizabeth continued to cry for a long

the ceiling with her swollen eyes, she thought

ago. She was terrified as the thought

since she was young, she had always been conservative. She

had any intimate moment

for the dream that did not feel like a dream. She was unconscious

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