Chapter 63: Chapter 63 How Much You Want, I’ll Give You That Much!_1
He pulled Eleven up and brought her to the entrance, recording her fingerprints on the reader, and said, "Be here on ti, every night at eight!"
Once he finished speaking, he forcefully let go of her hand.
Eleven stood there stunned, her hands hanging by her sides, still clutching the cheque he had cramd into her palm. Her mind was still a blank.
Fearful that he would lose control if he stayed any longer, Jin Xiangbei didn’t say another word and abruptly turned to leave.
Eleven stood there, feeling a sour sensation rising in her heart. The cheque in her hand was the greatest insult. She thought she could pretend to be fine, but tears still leaked from the corners of her eyes.
She fervently wiped them away, attempting to hide her weakness. Clutching the cheque tighter, she watched his retreating figure and said, "Young Master Jin, are you implying... you want to keep ?"
Jin Xiangbei stopped in his tracks, and simply said, "Yes!"
He wanted to protect her, but Eleven refused.
If she would rather degrade herself in this way, wouldn’t he just do the sa?
He will keep her, and give her the money she wants, no matter how much she asks!
Eleven closed her eyes and held back her reaction.
Regarding this matter, she didn’t want to say another word.
She had never sold herself before, so why should she start now?
Eleven went to his side and asked, "Where are my clothes?"
Jin Xiangbei paused before answering, "On the balcony."
Eleven didn’t turn her head, she headed up to the second floor.
Jin Xiangbei didn’t quite understand, but he followed her upstairs. By the ti he got there, Eleven was already dressed. "Is this all?"
She’d put on her underwear, but she didn’t change out of his shirt. It was broader and covered her more effectively.
"This is all I had when I brought you back," Jin Xiangbei said, leaning against the doorfra, his gaze on her.
Eleven quickly wrapped around herself, covering her body.
"There’s already nothing left to see."
"The reason I brought you back here is because you seduced , and we ended up sleeping together," he lied.
He wanted...
To keep her with him!
No matter the thod, he didn’t want to lose contact with her.
Eleven stayed silent.
Her body felt heavy and there was a soreness in her limbs, but worst of all, her head hurt.
Maybe that was the truth, but what did it matter?
This was the extent of their involvent; there would be no further relations between them!
"Got it," Eleven answered indifferently, "So Young Master Jin didn’t suffer any losses, right?"
"?"
"Seems like nothing was lost, that’s good. If you want
to take responsibility, I’m sorry. Although I seduced you, it was voluntary. If you weren’t willing, I couldn’t have forced you. So, I won’t take responsibility."
Jin Xiangbei’s eyes widened in surprise. What was she saying?
"Where are you going?" He grabbed her hand.
"Ho."
"When did I say you could go ho? You’re staying here tonight."
"When did I agree?" Eleven pointed to the cheque on the coffee table in the living room, "The cheque is there, keep it. It’s too small, I’m not interested."
Eleven tried to pull her hand from his grip, but he only held on tighter, as if he was about to crush her bones.
"Let go of ."
Jin Xiangbei didn’t let go. He forced out the words through gritted teeth, his eyes dangerous, "Too little?"
He roughly pulled her towards him and asked, "What price did the limited edition Bentley man give you?"
Limited edition Bentley? Did he an Gu Liancheng?
How did he know about...
While Eleven was still in a daze, Jin Xiangbei yanked on her hand, his gaze murderous, "How much do you want? Na your price!"
Her silence only fueled Jin Xiangbei’s anger, "Speak! How much is it to keep you? Whatever amount you want, I’ll give you!"
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