Chapter 27: Stop Playing Mind Games with Me (8)

Henry Maxwell leaned over, deliberately applying more force to push Isabel Smith into his arms, and whispered into her ear, "Isabel Smith, my intentions..." Paused, he licked Isabel's delicate earlobe, causing her to shiver in disgust. Then she heard Henry's voice again, "Don't you understand?"

Isabel had long known Henry's impure intentions towards her, after all, he had once pursued her. However, she never expected that beneath the refined gentleman was such a contrasting licentious side.

Isabel deliberately replied ambiguously, "Mr. Maxwell, I don't quite understand what you mean. Also, it's getting late. I just remembered I have something to do. Why don't we reschedule for another day? What do you think?"

Henry smiled and pulled away from Isabel, only to actually pull over to the roadside and stop the car.