Selena Paul paused.
She originally thought that, now that Lewis Marshall's color had returned to his face, he would immediately take her to the bedchamber.
Unexpectedly, he was sending her away at a time like this.
She was instantly annoyed but still cooed, "How do you expect me to go home at this hour? It's late and it's not safe."
Lewis Marshall scoffed coldly, "Don't you have a bodyguard?"
"This…" Selena stood up, full of grievance, "Lewis, how long has it been since you touched me?" She said, leaning on Lewis Marshall again, "Don't you miss it..."
"Yes," Lewis Marshall answered her without any hesitation.
Selena cheerfully said: "Then, how about now..."
"But not with you." Lewis Marshall ruthlessly cut her off.
"You…" Selena angrily said, "You really do have another woman!"
She pushed Lewis Marshall, "Quickly, tell me who is the bitch?"
Lewis Marshall gave her a chilling look that made Selena tremble. He suddenly stood up and grabbed Selena's neck.
