Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 342 Her Disgust Nixon snorted. Both back then and now, he was always just a tool in Kelly's eyes.

Thinking of his previous experiences, he beccolder and unconsciously tightened his grip on her chin. He even left svisible marks on it.

"Ah! It hurts!" She was in pain and felt that his reaction wasn't proportionate. Did he think the matter was too serious to help her with? But she could only ask him for help.

She couldn't gauge his expression. But even though she was blindfolded, she could feel his hand on her chin. Just as he released his grip, she rubbed his hand with her face. "I'm a woman. I can't do it. Only you can help me. You'll help me, right?" What she was talking about was a life-altering matter. But her innocent tone made it sound like she was asking for a bouquet or a gift from her lover. He stared at her and smiled silently. There was a moment of silence as she waited for his answer. Just when she thought she hadn't managed to seduce him, his voice suddenly filled the air.

"Fine." She finally relaxed. "I knew you would help me." She knew her methods of dealing with Nixon would work on any man. Any man except Jonathan, that was. Thinking of her embarrassment when she last saw him, she started blushing.

She didn't think her tricks were useless. To seduce a man like Jonathan, she just needed more sophisticated skills and methods, as well as the right timing.

At that time, he was interested in Rose. It was usual for him not to see other women. But who could guarantee that his interest in her would continue forever? No man loved only one woman. It was just a matter of time. When Kelly had a chance ...

Kelly was focused on Jonathan, and Nixon noticed this. He wondered who she was thinking about.

He shook her once more, knocking ssense into her. Feeling his anger, she didn't dare think about anything else. She could plan her future with Jonathan sother time. "Please help me. I'll treat you well after the plan succeeds." She hugged his neck and kissed his cheek affectionately. His beard made her squeamish, but she hid her disgust and faked spassion. He was very calm.

"You'll treatwell?" He knew better than to believe this vicious woman, who looked innocent and harmless. "Then tell me. What can you give me?" She believed that all men wanted the sthing.

"Money, women, and glory. I'll give you whatever you want." The premise was that he still could ask her for all those things after helping her. She had a hint of cruelty about her, and he sensed it. He knew very well what she was thinking.

But he remained calm and asked, "Do you know what I actually want?" She wasn't interested in what he wanted. But she still asked perfunctorily. "What do you want?" "I want ..." He moved next to her ear. He paused momentarily before biting her ear as if teasing her on purpose. At that moment, she was startled. His behavior made sunwanted memories rush back. But after a moment, he let go of her ear and chuckled.

"Indeed, I want money and women. If you giveenough of those, I'll give you that video as a gift." She was in a panic at first. When he bit her ear, she was brutally reminded of what Nixon used to do to her. Back when she was sleeping with Nixon behind Rose's back, he had loved to bite her ear and tell her he loved her.

He used to promise that after he got married to Rose and got Celeste Jewels, he would divorce Rose and marry her.

But at the mention of the video, she returned to her senses. She wanted to eliminate that threat so much that she quickly dismissed her previous thoughts.

"Where is that video?" "I put it in..." He told her where exactly he had hidden it. It was the hotel where he deceived her for the first time. She felt relieved.

After he revealed the video's location, he returned to touching and kissing her. He seemed unable to satisfy himself.

Suddenly, an idea cto her mind. She had never seen his face, so she wanted to see it. Ever since she thought of Nixon, she had been troubled by him. She wanted to confirm the man's identity. Taking advantage of his excitement, she quickly removed the black cloth covering her eyes. Although the room was extremely dark, it was still bright enough for her to see his face.

His messy beard covered most of his face but exposed several ferocious scars. She was instinctively om disgusted and almost vomited. But he didn't feel insulted by her actions. "Are you scared?" he chuckled. He got up from her and slowly put on his clothes.

She was indeed frightened. When she thought about this ugly and sloppy man who had slept with her so many times, she felt violated. She thought he was Nixon. Although Nixon wasn't as handsas Jonathan and Miles, he was still more attractive than the man in front of her.

"No, I'm not. Sorry, I shouldn't have seen your face without asking first. I don't care about appearances. No matter what, I'm yours now." "What about the future?"

She just wanted to comfort him, but she didn't expect he would ask that.

Future? Was there a future between e them? She sneered secretly but still threw herself on his back and hugged him from behind. "If you want me, I am your future." What a promise. He turned to look at her silently and patted her cheek. Then, he said meaningfully, "I want a lot. Including you, of course." There was a hidden meaning in his words. But she didn't realize it. She just assumed that he was obsessed with her body and greedy for money.

She felt contempt and urged him, "Then hurry up and help me. I'll do whatever you want afterward." He stared at her and kissed her fiercely, like a punishment. He didn't let go of her until she was out of breath. "Wait for me." Then, he stood up and left the dim room.

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