Chapter 29 Does It Count or Not?
Nancy, "!!!"
Damn!
She was being trapped!
Her fair little face was quickly flushed with a vibrant shade of crimson. Nancy glared at him angrily, "Charlie, you're shameless!"
Charlie raised an eyebrow, "Does it count or not?"
Nancy gritted her teeth in anger. She never expected that Charlie could be so shameless!
It wasn't easy to earn 400 dollars from Young Master Firth!
No wonder when she asked for 200, he was offering 400 dollars.
Hmm~
This man was so despicable!
Seeing her remaining silent, just staring at him, Charlie disappointingly shook his head, "You have no credibility."
"You!"
When she was massaging his neck just then, Nancy thought, she should have strangled him to death!
She was furious, really furious.
Charlie seemed very disappointed. He lifted the quilt and covered himself, ignoring Nancy.
Nancy was about to witness him falling asleep with her own eyes. She reached over and uncovered the quilt on him, "You haven't given me the money yet!" Charlie reached out to snatch the blanket, "It's you who have no credibility! I asked very clearly, and you swore to give me a full-body massage. Is it my fault?"
Nancy angrily raised her hand to hit him. But before her little hand could reach him, he tightly grabbed it, then forcefully flipped her over. Nancy was pressed under him! "Charlie, what do you want to do!?"
"Hush, stop making a fuss."
Charlie looked at the flustered little woman and flashed a dangerously seductive smile, "I really need a bed warmer."
Nancy thought he was about to say
something serious. But upon hearing this, she struggled even
harder, "I don't want to warm your
bed! won't do that! Charlie, get off
me!"
But her strength was nothing compared to Charlie's. She could hardly fight back. Charlie firmly held her down.
"Either a full-body massage or warming my bed, you choose."
Nancy yelled in rage, "Neither!"Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
Charlie's thin lips curved ever so slightly, followed by a solemn remark, "I shall offer you a greater sum: 1,000 dollars for a single night." "Even if you give me ten thousand, I won't do that!"
Nancy lifted her foot and kicked towards Charlie. But as if he had known beforehand, he easily dodged and let her go, then sat on the bed. Finally free, Nancy hurriedly got up. Just as she was about to get off the bed, a stack of money was suddenly handed to her. "Huh?"
Nancy hesitated for a moment, looking at Charlie with confusion.
Charlie chuckled softly and placed the money in front of her, "You did a good job. Starting from tomorrow, it'll be 400 dollars each night, as promised." "Huh?"
Nancy felt even more puzzled. It was as if everything that just happened was all her imagination.
She stared blankly at Charlie, but he didn't pay her any more attention. He lifted the quilt and covered himself, a consented smile forming at the corner of his lips. Nancy withdrew her gaze and counted the money. It was exactly 400 dollars, not more, not less.
However, why did he do this?
Suddenly, she saw the smile on the corner of his mouth. Nancy belatedly realized that he was once again playfully teasing her!
It was probably because she had spoken ill of Vivian earlier, and he had been waiting to get back to her now...
The more she thought about it, the
more upset she felt. Nancy got off the bed with the money in hand. Just then, her phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a call from Vivian.
She answered it and put the phone to her ear Vivian's triumphant voice came through the receiver, "Nancy, get ready. We'll start shooting the advertisement in three days!
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