Satisfy you

Douglas deliberately accentuated the word 'waste of a man ' deeply, with a hint of provocation. The man approached her intentionally, the piercing cold aura of him got thicker and stronger. Nomsa moved uncomfortably, and after a moment of disbelief, she believed his words. After all, Leonard's villa was not accessible to people outside his family or special guests like her. "He is your cousin. Please don't talk about him like this. " Presumably Leonardo had also had difficulties in his family. Nomsa felt empathy. Even if the Emersons were top-tier socially, she sympathizes with Leonard's situation. He must have hard times in recent years. Douglas' eyes quickly flashed in surprise. He didn't expect the ugly women to say such things. He couldn't help looking at him again. The messy hair, the black-framed glasses, soiled, long, cotton clothes, the bangs on her forehead almost thick enough to cover her eyes. There were a few small spots on her haggard face. It was disgusting to even look at. There was no way this ugly woman was his rumored fiance. But the Emersons did not care weather the woman who married him was ugly or beautiful. As long as it was a woman who could produce on heir. They would not even care if they had to select another one. A dark glint flashing in his eyes, Douglas stretched out his hand and pushed Nomsa on the bed. There was undisguised contempt and malice in his tone. " There is no one else here, you don't need to pretend. With the way you look, your are probably still a virgin. I will satisfy you as a favor." After he finished speaking he reached for her directly. His delicate touch was almost addictive. Almost. "Get Off !" Nomsa used all her strength to slap him on the face, "don't assume every one is as dirty as you." You're lucky that your cousin hasn't arrived yet. Leave immediately and l will pretend nothing happened here." Although she tried her best to stay calm, her trembling hands betrayed her. She had imagined how ugly Leonardo would be ugly on the way over but she never expected to encounter such a thing such as this. Douglas has sullen look and exuded a bitter chill, no women has ever dared to slap him." Because of the struggle he glasses had fallen off, revealing a pair of unexpectedly clear and precise eyes. Trembling, her eyes showed their owner's tension and fear. Seeing that, suddenly Douglas paused, and for a moment he began to feel a bit soft-hearted. He straightened his shirt and glanced coldly at her, "you can to to wait for that waste of a man." BOOM!!

It wasn't until the door was closed tha Nomsa's tense nerves relaxed slightly. Outside the door, some bodyguards saw the red mark on Douglas' face, then froze for a moment before saying "Master, your face...." Douglas touched his face and said blankly, "ran into a door." Doors had five fingerprints of them? Even though his story seemed doubtful, the bodyguard did not dare to ask further. Instead the bodyguard respectfully handed him a folder, "this is the lady's personal information." Douglas opened the folder and saw the name on it Nomsa Jarrett. With a name like 'Nomsa', the ugly woman was pretty cold! This woman's biological mother is a bit interesting. treating her stepson and stepdaughter like precious gems while being cruel to her biological daughter. Moving on the document, he frowned and asked the guard, "is she really this much of an idiot?" The guard nodded. Douglas said blankly, "do your research again."

When Nomsa spoke she was clear and organized. Besides, Douglas had never seen an idiot who could rise up so fiercely and fight back against a man in that situation. Thinking of this, he lost his countenance and thrust he file he was holding into the bodyguard's hands. "If you can't give accurate information then don't bother coming back to me!"