Leaving with Hatred

Derek turned around and looked at Zoe.

Zoe was embarrassed. Although she had entered Webber Group since she was a teenager and had always been tough, she was still a woman.

A woman who had not been in a relationship.

She lowered her head. Her face still looked tired.

"Derek, other than the people you arranged that day, I have never been touched by any man. My figure and face are no worse than Serina. If you are willing to help us, I am willing to do anything."

She stood in front of Derek weakly. At this time, she was like an ant.

"You think your figure and face are better than Serina's, but in my eyes, you can't even compare to one of her fingers!" Derek suddenly smiled.

Zoe clenched her fists and endured Derek's ridicule.

"Zoe, look at your face now. How dare you say that. I really don't know where your confidence comes from!"

"Derek!" Zoe said helplessly, "Whatever you say, I have decided. Tell me, how many times do you want me to have sex with you?"