ithin her and discreetly pressed

tighter her fists became, h

now, but she knew that showing he

in her mind, and her

back into th

as enjoying a

of breath, Zoey loo

I've reconsidered. I agree to marry your son. However, could y

y responded with

Within three hours, Corinne was

ood of thoughts overwhelmed h

er ID, and her expre

end exclaimed, "Corinne, what's happening? Why

rious about what was on your mind when

it for you, for the company. I had no ulterior motives. It was wrong not to tell yo

hed in disbelief at

father's grave illness, aren't you? I have

g quickened. How

imself. "Corinne, what are you talk

meeting and pocket the proceeds from selling me off? Your plan couldn't be more transparent. However, you're destine

, you'll suffer terribly for this." Robe

l pretenses, Corinne ended

r father's reliable helper to

and betrayed her, it didn't directly tie them to her father's illness. This e

on, she massaged her temples and

it, night had cr

. "Ma'am, this is a fertility-enhancing soup tha

t the overly revealing sle

rotest, the maid i

luctantly slipped into the sleepwear and consum

cine to Mr. Scott. It's best to be inti

room, her eyes settle

features remarkably handsome under the dim light, marked by

tt family to be not only well-connected but also strikingly a

, she likely would never have had

elt an intense heat sprea

up was anything

ering the three hundred million, Corinne brace

as now tinged with red, evidently af

, and the warmth insi

she gazed at the man. "I'm sorry, I have to do this

to the bed and positioned herself over t

d his shirt, her fingers clu

inutes, but she eventu

lim waist, and eight-pack abs, made Corinne's ey

'm about to start, Mr. Sc

e could no longer pause

over. Without further delay, she pulled down his tr