"Shout, you can go ahead and shout. Haha, no one is here at this time. It's useless for you to shout until your throat is hoarse," Dixon said with a lascivious smile as he tore Tayla's clothes.
"Mr. Li, although you are old, you are a man of great power. Tsk, tsk... Not bad, not bad." Jacob closed the door and locked it behind him. He looked at Dixon, who was startled, and said, "Mr. Li, when you do this kind of thing in the future, you have to close the door, or it will be easy for people outside to see it."
"Don't look at me like that. Go on." Jacob walked to a chair with a smile and sat down. He lit a cigarette and said, "I'll just observe it. I promise I won't tell anyone."
At first, when Jacob came in, Dixon was really shocked, but when he saw clearly that the man was wearing a security suit, he was relieved.