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Carr's surging desire and passion immediately dissipated due to her words.

Sullen, he turned gloomy and ferocious with his unfathomable eyes.

Suddenly, he wore a sneer, looking scary.

"Giselle Lewis, how dare you mention her?"

Frightened, Giselle was enveloped by anxiety and was on the verge of trembling.

Carr leaned over and approached her.

He mocked while whispering in a low and hoarse voice in her ears. Others would be easily enchanted by his euphonic voice.

"Giselle Lewis, you don't even deserve to be her servant. How dare you mention her name in front of me?"

At the same time, he suddenly tightened his grip on Giselle's wrist.

The suddenly tightened grip made Giselle raise her head but she just stared at the sneer on his handsome face.

But sacred by his sardonic smile, she trembled all over.

"Three years ago, you slept with me because you were drunken, but now, if you do it again, didn't you cheat on her again?"

"Shut up, Giselle. Fuck up. I said you're not qualified. Didn't you hear me?"

When hearing her words, he pinched her jaw fiercely with another hand with his bloodshot eyes.

But at this moment, Giselle only wanted to get rid of Carr, any physical contact with him, and the miserable night three years ago.

Then she took a deep breath and ignored his eyes full of anger, saying, "Grandma wants a child. We can go and be a test tube baby."

Her words rendered Carr deep in thought silently.

Noticing he stopped because of her words, she was seized by worry.

Looking at him on top of her in fear, she was afraid that she would be forced to have sex with him if she made a mistake.

Close to him, she could easily hear his powerful heartbeat.

"Test tube baby?"

Getting his reply, Giselle nodded quickly.

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"Giselle, why do you think that I will let you have my child!"

Suddenly, he who had stopped because of her words suddenly sneered in amusement and his dark eyes were tinged with mockery.

Carr's words made Giselle panic.

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"Well..."

"Giselle, do you think you can play tricks on me again?"

Then, he domineeringly kissed her.

"Ha, since you dared to provoke me back then, you must be mentally prepared to bear the consequences!"

As the smell of red wine on his mouth mingled with the scent of body washed on her body, she was buried in mixed scents with her flushed face.

Being kissed by him passionately, she couldn't even breathe but bear his intense kiss passively.

Giselle failed to resist because he conquered her lips and held the back of her head forcefully with his bid hands.

Under his tight grip, he sucked her lips hard.

"No, let me go, please, stop, please..."

Giselle started begging Carr to stop.

But ignoring her beg, he even kissed her harder when she asked for mercy.

He seemed to stop her from making any sound by sealing her lips with kisses.

This hypocritical woman only disgusted him!

"Carr, you can't do this to me. No, please."

Their breaths were tightly intertwined by their gasping sounds.

"Beg me? It's too late!"

The romantic atmosphere on the big bed gradually became intense, and the air seemed to become hot.

Giselle nervously stared at the expressionless face of Carr, who was pressing against her. Panic overtook her.

Although she had just prepared herself in the bathroom, when she was really treated like this by him, she realized that she still couldn't accept it!

"Please, I can do anything you want, but don't do this to me."

She couldn't do that.

"Oh, can't I do this to you?"

Carr obviously did not notice that something was wrong with Giselle. All he had in his heart was disgust with her.

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But when he saw the woman under him crying with her red and swollen eyes because of fear, his dark eyes narrowed and became more unfathomable.

But he did not stop moving.

To him, Giselle's struggle was undoubtedly a posture of welcoming. >

What a scheming woman, damn it!>

Carr frowned coldly and then sped up.

They had sex then.

When Giselle woke up, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. She supported herself and her body felt sore and pain as if she had been run over.

But suddenly, she heard Carr's low and mellow voice, emotionless, "Since you are awake, get out of here."

Only then did Giselle notice that the man had put on his bathrobe and was holding a cigarette in his hand.

Carr turned around and looked at Giselle's dull expression. He sneered, "It seems that you didn't think it was enough just now!"

When Giselle heard this, she suddenly raised her head and followed the direction of Carr's eyes. She then instantly came to her senses and quickly grabbed the quilt beside her to wrap herself up.

But what Carr didn't know was that Giselle under the quilt was already trembling with fear because of what happened just now.

With a pale face, she was in a mess like a ghost. The dim light in the room made her look even weirder.

Seeing her expression and tears, Carr should have felt happy, but why did he suddenly feel upset?

"You hypocritical woman, I told you not to let me see your dirty tears again!"

Hearing this, Giselle subconsciously looked up from the quilt and regarded him standing by the bed, who was gloomy.

His thin lips were tightly pinched. Even without touching, she could feel his coldness.

"Get out of here now."

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Giselle's heart tightened as she looked at Carr's pair of dark eyes that were very similar to Randolph's.

Doesn't he like Randolph at all?>

"Giselle, you've finally revealed your true colors. Do you think I haven't satisfied you just now?" Carr said with a mocking smile and disdain.