Chapter 472 If You Marry Her, I Will Leave"

"My dear wife, I'm here, Oscar's lustful voice rang from outside the office."

Zoella suddenly stood up and threw the paper in her hand into the trash can.

Octavia stepped out.

"Zoella, there's going to be a meeting next Tuesday night. I'll take you there then. Oscar walked in with his portly stature. His face was all smiles and it disgusted Zoella."

"Oh, that's great. She suppressed her nausea and put a charming smile on her face."

"Zoella, I'd like to invite you to the farm to have some roast duck tonight? It doesn't taste bad. Oscar touched Zoella's face with his fleshy hand. Zoella's delicate skin and delicate face, as well as the delicate fragrance that was all over her body, intoxicated him."

"If he couldn't sleep with such a woman for one night, then he would be unworthy of being a man. Besides, she was his fiancée on paper."

"However, Oscar did not get the chance to touch her since arriving in A City for so long."