14 I've Slept with Her, she was clean

Alla's face stiffened. Eric was wearing a suit, so taking off one layer left him with a white shirt. But if she removed her dress, she would be left completely exposed.

She looked around and saw that everyone seemed to be waiting for her to undress. No one was stepping in to help her. Even Billie was looking at her expectantly.

She felt like an animal being watched by these rich and powerful men. If she obeyed, they might let her off. If she resisted, they would certainly not let her leave the room easily. Understanding this, Alla relaxed her clenched fists.

She was going to die anyway, so why care about saving face? She raised her hand to pull down the zipper of her dress, but just then, Eric spoke up.

"I was the one who didn't know how to play and caused Ms. Barton to lose. I'll take off a piece of clothing for her this round." After saying this, Eric directly took off his remaining white shirt, revealing his strong and muscular abs.

Lilianna saw Eric defending Alla at the cost of his own dignity and her resentment towards Alla deepened. She glared at Alla, who avoided her gaze and gave Eric a grateful look. "Thank you."

Eric waved his hand nonchalantly. Just when everyone thought this round was over, Casiano, who had been leaning against the sofa, suddenly spoke coldly, "We should follow the rules of the game."

His words suggested that he was not happy with Eric taking off a piece of clothing on behalf of Alla. Eric looked at Casiano, feeling that he was acting odd tonight. He knew that Alla was wearing only one piece of clothing, and if she took it off, she would be completely exposed. Given Casiano's known dislike for such scenarios, why was he insisting that Alla undress?

Despite his surprise, Eric decided to help Alla to the end. "Brother, I've already taken off my clothes for her. Don't punish her in the same way again. Let's change the way."

Eric used his eyes to signal Alla to pour wine for Casiano. Alla looked up at Casiano and saw that he neither agreed nor disagreed, which made her uncertain. However, she plucked up the courage to pick up the expensive red wine on the table, walked up to him, and bent slightly.

As she was about to pour the wine into his glass, he suddenly raised his hand and covered the mouth of the glass. He looked at her coldly and said a word, "Dirty."

Alla felt a sharp pain in her chest, so severe that she could hardly breathe. The hand holding the wine bottle couldn't help but tremble. She stood stiffly, looking at him, seeing nothing but contempt in his eyes.

Did he think she was dirty because she was with Billie? How ridiculous, she wasn't dirty after sleeping with him for five years?

Alla felt a sudden surge of anger. She stood up straight and handed the wine bottle to Billie in a fit of pique. "Billie, he thinks I'm dirty. Why don't you pour him a drink for me?"

Her voice was soft, and the way she called him 'Billie' almost made him tremble with pleasure. He held her waist and reassured her, "Alright, let me take care of it."

He took the wine bottle from her hand and poured a glass for Casiano. "Mr. Davies, don't get me wrong. She's not a prostitute, she's definitely clean."

Casiano sneered, "Is that so?"

His mocking tone seemed to completely deny Alla. Billie looked at Casiano, feeling a little puzzled. It was strange, why did he feel like Casiano was deliberately targeting Alla?

He was afraid that Casiano's misunderstanding of Alla would prevent him from getting the project, so he quickly explained again with a smile, "I've verified it. She's absolutely untouched."

Casiano's hand, holding the wine glass, suddenly stiffened. He raised his icy eyes and looked at Billie coldly, "How did you verify it?"

Billie didn't notice his abnormality and proudly said, "I've slept with her. She's definitely untouched."