Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 136 - 148: It’s Easy to Dodge an Open Seduction, But Hard to Guard Against Hidden Pettiness (9)

Chapter 136: Chapter 148: It’s Easy to Dodge an Open Seduction, But Hard to Guard Against Hidden Pettiness (9)

Isabel Smith felt a wave of nausea in her stomach. She really wanted to turn around and leave, but eventually, she managed to calm herself down, pointed her high heels in the direction of Elijah Smith and slowly advanced step by step.

As she passed the long marble table, Isabel Smith reached out her hand, casually picked up a high-footed wine glass filled with white wine from the table, and in a few strides, she stood beside Elijah Smith. Standing with her arms folded across her chest, she calmly observed the scene in front of her for a while.

She and Percy Stanton made love many times; she knew when she would feel pleasured. Thus, she patiently waited until the woman’s movements picked up and Elijah Smith looked dazed. Then, she raised the glass of wine and slowly poured it over Elijah Smith’s head.

The icy white wine dripped onto Elijah Smith’s face bit by bit, making him sneeze violently. He cursed, "MD, it’s... "

Then he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Isabel Smith standing right in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly while she still poured the wine.

The word "who" that was on the tip of his tongue didn’t come out. Suddenly, Elijah Smith slumped. The woman who was in the heat of the moment, with her eyes closed, still pretended to be very pleasured. She lowered her head to kiss Elijah Smith’s chest and tried to provoke him, hoping to pique his interest.

After all, he was her customer... even if there was something fundamentally wrong with him, she had to act as if men were great. Only then could the customer feel satisfied. Her satisfaction depended on the amount of red banknotes she pocketed.

Elijah Smith was just twenty, in the prime of his life. He had never experienced an erection going soft in the middle of intercourse. In that instant, he felt all kinds of failure. Yet, looking at Isabel Smith standing in front of him, he could not muster any interest.

The white wine was still dripping onto his face. He tried to dodge, but wherever he hid, Isabel Smith followed with the glass.

The woman on top of Elijah Smith was getting even more intense, but Elijah Smith found it irritating. He raised his hand to stop her, saying with a very bad tone, "I am already soft, what are you still pretending for? Get off me!"

The woman wasn’t aware she had done something inappropriate until Elijah Smith shouted at her. She looked at Elijah Smith with a blank face and asked in a wronged voice, "What’s wrong?"

Then, the woman’s eyes suddenly widened. She raised her head following the trickle of white wine on Elijah Smith’s face. Then she saw a delicate white hand and suddenly turned her head to see Isabel Smith standing behind her. She opened her mouth and let out a harsh scream.

The scream cut through the lewd scene inside the house. Everyone looked at Isabel Smith, and the next second, the young ladies rushed to stand up, quickly put on their scattered clothes from the ground, and the men also cursed and quickly grabbed their clothes, covering their private parts.

"Elijah Smith, what the hell is going on?" a man asked while zipping up his pants.

Elijah Smith fumbled to pull up his pants, looked at Isabel Smith with an extremely unpleasant look, stood up, and shouted aggressively, "You’re mentally ill! What are you doing here for no reason?"