Do You Need Me to Tell You How Comfortable?

Leroy sneered, "Mr. Bentley, you pay too much attention to my women. She and I have sex in bed many times. Do you need me to tell you how comfortable it is?"

Reyna was stunned. She widened her eyes and glared at Leroy who had a big mouth. She couldn't hold it in anymore. She fiercely shook off his hand and said, "Leroy! Don't go too far!"

"I go too far? You are the same as those prostitutes. I pay you, then you sleep with me. Why are you pretending to be noble?" Leroy gave a sinister smile.

Rage bubbled just below the surface of Leroy's mind.

He was angry to see Reyna caring about Bentley!

Reyna smiled at Bentley just now. She had been with Leroy for such a long time, but Leroy had never seen her smile before. Even if she smiled, it was not because of him.

But now, in front of him, she smiled at Bentley.

Damn it!

Reyna did not expect Leroy to say such words. She shouted, "Leroy, you bastard!"

Ignoring Leroy's burning eyes, she turned around and left the room.