Chapter 867
Chapter 870:
With great reluctance, Candice rose from her seat and went to try on the final outfit.
After a brief moment, she emerged in the dress, awaiting Milton’s approval.
As his gaze fell on her, Milton felt his throat run dry, captivated by her stunning appearance.
Her fair complexion, graceful eyebrows, and glistening eyes transformed her into a blossoming lotus, pure and untainted.
“Is this one okay?” Candice inquired, her impatience seeping through her words.
“No way!” Milton’s tone suddenly turned cold.
“Why?” Confused, Candice couldn’t comprehend his rejection, as he seemed genuinely pleased with her appearance.
But why was he refusing?
In an instant, Milton took a step forward, nudging Candice gently onto the sofa.
“Because you look too beautiful in it. I don’t want others to lay eyes on you. You can choose one of the outfits you previously tried on. This one is reserved exclusively for me!”
Candice was rendered speechless.
If she could have chosen any outfit from the beginning, why did she have to endure the lengthy process of trying on numerous clothes?
As Milton spoke, he pulled up her dress.
Realizing the situation, Candice cried out in horror, “You promised me that we wouldn’t have sex tonight!”
With shameless audacity, Milton replied, “Did I say that? Do you have any evidence? Or a recording, perhaps?”
Once again, Candice found herself at a loss for words.
He was subjecting her to the same treatment she had received from him.
𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝗮𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝘦𝗅𝘀⧸ⅽ𝗈𝗺
Candice was so exhausted that she drifted off to sleep.
However, when she woke up, she realized the room’s light was still on. The bedside clock informed her it wasn’t yet midnight, which explained why Milton was still awake.
Milton was engrossed in replying to an email on his foldable phone. He had encountered a challenging issue that demanded his attention.
Hearing movement beside him, he assumed Candice was about to get up. “Could you help me grab my laptop?” Milton asked.
Candice curled up under the quilt, frustrated. Seriously? This guy had taken advantage of her, yet he still expected her to do his bidding. No way!
Candice was beyond tired and had no intention of budging.
“No, I won’t. Get it yourself. You’re an evil capitalist; you’ve worn me out, yet you’re asking me to run your errands,” she retorted.
Milton glanced sideways at Candice. It seemed she wasn’t planning to get up; she had just woken.
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