Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love
Chapter 1514 - 1517: The Test Arranged by the Mother-in-Law (3)

Chapter 1514: Chapter 1517: The Test Arranged by the Mother-in-Law (3)

"You, do you have any compassion at all, dodging me on purpose!"

Monica’s pretty face contorted in agony as she clutched her chest with her right hand and braced the ground with her left.

With any exertion, her chest hurt unbearably.

It hurts like hell!

Monica complained secretly to herself.

Had she known that the young lady’s man was trained so well by her, she would not have tried to bump into him with her chest.

She didn’t hit him, but instead almost caved in her own flesh.

It hurts, it’s killing me...

"Mr. Lucas, you are too heartless... I’ve fallen and hurt myself, I can’t stand steady, could you please help me up?" Monica endured the pain in her chest and continued to exert her charm.

She lifted her palm-sized, pretty face, blinking her misty eyes pitifully as she looked at Ethan Wilson.

Having passed the first test, Monica felt a bit better about him.

But men, Monica has seen plenty; their loyalty only exists because the temptations are insufficient.

The first time, perhaps they could refuse.

The second time, maybe they would hesitate.

By the third time...

Monica, entrusted (coerced and seduced) by the Madam, wouldn’t feel right returning without handling the matter well.

So even now, despite the unresolved pain, she still devotedly engages in the ’seduction’ task.

"Mr. Lucas... I really can’t stand up, could you help me?" Seeing Ethan Wilson remain unmoved in his spot, Monica again called out in a tender voice.

Who knew, Mr. Lucas took another step back, "No."

"No, not okay?" Monica doubted she heard right, "Why not? I’m a woman, you are a man; it’s natural for you to help me since I am hurt. Why not?"

Monica was nearly furious.

She had encountered honest and decent men, but even they wouldn’t be indifferent to an injured girl!

A helping hand, provide some support,

It’s not a big deal.

"Because... it stinks." Ethan Wilson looked down at her, making no effort to conceal his disdain.

"Stink... stink...!?" Monica’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked up at the man looming over her.

This was the first time since her arrival at the auction tonight that she dropped her demure and delicate facade, showing her real emotions.

In Monica’s sparkling eyes, there was no more timidity or shyness.

Her beautiful eyes looked almost fiery with anger.

"Ethan Wilson, you better explain—what stinks? Where does it stink? Where exactly do I stink!!!"

Seductive and charming, innocent and sweet, gentle and melodious, youthful and vibrant—these were the roles Monica could play.

No matter how she switched roles, she was always treasured by men, held in the palm of their hands.

Men would describe her as beautiful, gentle, charming, and sexy, even cute.

But ’stinky,’ this word, was a first in Monica’s hearing.

Poor Monica, her body just suffered, and now her spirit was struck too; no wonder she couldn’t control herself.

"Ethan Wilson, if you don’t clarify today, don’t even think about leaving this room!" Monica, getting no response, angrily pushed herself up from the ground.

With her rage, she failed to notice that she had unknowingly sided against herself.

Mr. Lucas just watched her make a scene.

It wasn’t until Monica almost reached him that he took a long step back.

His dark eyes fixedly watched the approaching Monica, speaking in an ice-cold, ruthless tone: "From head to toe, every part of you reeks... If you don’t want to be kicked out, you better stay away from me."

[Author’s Note]: To be continued!!