"Please, let him go!" Looking at Christopher, who was covered in blood, I knelt on the ground and begged the man in front of me. "Fine. Promise me three things and I'll let him go!" Vincent's cold expression made me shudder. "First, You'll never see him again.", "Second, be my girl, and only be mine!" "Third..." Vincent slowly lowered his head and laughed evilly in my ear. "Now, please me until I'm satisfied..."

Can't Resist the Billionaire

"Well, It was because you taught me well!" While speaking, Mr. Murphy raised his hand and asked someone to bring over two glasses of red wine and put them in front of us. He stood up and picked up the red wine in front of him and poured us half a glass of red wine. Then he said to us, "Since you have come out to play, don't be so anxious to go back. I am alone here tonight. Would you like to have a drink with me?"


Vincent didn't want me to drink, so he picked up the red wine in front of him and said to him. "I must drink the wine that Mr. Murphy personally poured, but Jasmine’s foot was injured. Doctors don't allow her to drink, so I'll drink for her later!"


Mr. Murphy looked at me and Vincent with envy and said with admiration. "I'm really envious that you can find a woman you cherish. Unlike me, I'm still determined to be alone even if I'm over 30 years old!"


Chapter 47 The Villa Must Have Your Name on it