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Chapter 1595
In the past, Florrie was as docile as a lamb in front of him, contorting herself into all sorts of dirty postures to please
him in bed.
There were plenty of women willing to attend to him this way, but none of them could satisfy him the way Florrie
did.
Over the years, Florrie had been the woman who had stayed by his side the longest and he had grown somewhat
attached to her. He let go of Daniela. “Behave yourself. Stay home these days, and don’t go around stirring up
trouble, or the next person to come looking for you might be Father.”
Daniela glared at him resentfully and retorted, “If you find Florrie and hand her over to me, I’ll listen to you and
stop causing trouble.”
Donny chuckled, “Alright, I’ll have her delivered to you in a few days.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDaniela demanded, “Now!”
“Okay, now.” He patted Daniela’s head, “I’ll personally go and bring her back for you now.”e2
Satisfied with the response, Daniela nodded in approval.
Donny instructed the housekeeper before leaving. He got in his car and soon caught up with Florrie, who hadn’t
made it out of the mansion district yet. He rolled down his window and said, “Get in.”
Florrie glanced at him but ignored him and continued walking.
Donny laughed and followed her. He warned, “Occasionally acting up might increase my interest in you, but if you
go too far, you might be in for a rough
ride.”
Florrie knew this all too well. She was from a modest family, and when she had met Donny through Daniela, she
knew exactly what she was getting into. As long as she was willing to be the Salazar family’s lapdog, they wouldn’t
harm her. But if she tried to escape from the Salazar family, the consequences
would be dire.
Donny still had some interest in her, but if she continued to defy him, her fate might be worse than Hannah’s by a
mile.
Florrie understood this all too well. So while Donny still had the patience, she opened the car door and got in, sitting
in the passenger seat.
Donny extended his right hand and patted her head, “Here?”
Florrie knew what he meant. This was a necessary route out of the mansion, so there were always cars coming and
going. If they just stopped hère, the security guards would definitely come. So Florrie suggested, “Let’s find
somewhere more private.”
But Donny just parked the car on the side of the road, adjusted his seat, and stretched out, comfortably reclining in
his seat.
Florrie bit her lip and asked, “Can… Can we go somewhere else?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDonny gave her an impatient look.
Florrie understood. There was no room for negotiation.
She reached out, unbuckled his belt, and bent down…
Knock, knock, knock……
The car had been parked there for too long, so the security guard came over. Since it was a newly registered car,
the guard didn’t know whose it was, so he was bold enough to knock on their window.
Donny rolled down the window and glanced at the guard. The guard saw who was in the car and what was
happening, and quickly backed off, saying, “Mr. Salazar, I’m sorry!”
Donny was unfazed. He didn’t even bother to roll up the window. He just sat there, enjoying Florrie’s service.
When they finished, he rubbed Florrie’s lips, saying, “Good girl. For making me feel good, I’ll let you off this time.
But remember, you can’t lay a hand on Daniela again, or else…”
Before he could finish, Florrie suddenly lunged at him and kissed him passionately. Donny pushed her off and
quickly spat out the window, then wiped his mouth vigorously with a tissue. “Florrie, are you insane?”
Florrie laughed, “Mr. Salazar, are you disgusted with me, or with your own taste?”