She walked to the door when Trenton Smith pulled her back, pressing her against the wall. Norris Moore turned her face to avoid his kiss, coldly saying, "Mr. Smith, Norris needs to get some sleep."
The man's hand slowly caressed her slender waist, his eyes bore into hers with an inscrutable expression, "You come here to tempt me, wouldn't it be rude of me not to touch you?"
Norris responded evenly, "Norris needs to be rested and ready. I need to get up early tomorrow to borrow money."
"From a place like Nightshade?"
Norris gave a slight smile, "If I can borrow money there, Norris wouldn't mind giving it a try."
Trenton Smith's eyes darkened. He reached up to caress her face, his voice soft, "You think only about selling your body now."
Norris clenched her jaw, looked up at him, her fists tightening. She laughed coldly, "That's all thanks to President Smith."
In this world, anyone can look down on her.
But only Trenton Smith has no right to!
