The temperature inside the car continued to rise, and at the moment, Ashley was shivering. She felt the man's high body temperature through his shirt.

Her heart was like a lake of water that was completely disturbed.

The car had arrived at the villa. The driver sensibly left early, leaving them in the car.

Was this still the man who was not close to women in the rumor? Was the rumor a lie?

If you got close enough to the car, you could still faintly hear the moans of the woman in the car.

By the time Wilfred stopped, Ashley had no trace of strength left, hanging onto him like a rag.

"You tie with me this time. Please, Sir, take me home." Ashley thought that they would owe each other nothing as long as this was over. Little did she know that this was only the beginning of a nightmare. How could Wilfred let her go?

Wilfred was in a good mood after getting satisfied, but when he heard Ashley's words, he immediately became unhappy.

"You think you've satisfied me once? The night is still long." Wilfred wrapped Ashley in his suit and carried her upstairs.

It was as Wilfred said that, the night was still long.

That night, Wilfred had sex with Ashley for countless times, and he only stopped when Ashley begged him.

"Today, you didn't do it to my satisfaction." Wilfred smiled wickedly.

"How the hell are you going to leave me alone?" Ashley showed her head pitifully.

"I told you, do it until I'm satisfied."

Ashley wanted to cry. Why was she so unlucky to meet such a big devil?

"Sir, why does it have to be me when you can have any kind of woman you want?" Ashley decided to convince him in a different way.

"When you get into my bed, you have to obey me. And remember, my name is Wilfred Scott! You can call me Wilfred."

"Wilfred," Ashley called him tenderly.

Wilfred's heart itched when he heard it, and the lust that had subsided was now rapidly rising.

The response to Ashley was a lot of kisses. He kissed her from her neck to other parts.

A new round was about to start again, and Ashley regretted what she had just said.

But she didn't do anything. She just called his name.

It seemed that this man is really not easy to get along with. It was better to shut up in the future.

It was another night's getting laid.

Ashley woke up at 10 a.m., and when she got up, there was no longer the man beside her.

Her body was as if it had been run over by a car, and Ashley had no strength at all.

She took a look at the marks left by that man on her naked body.

"Is he a dog?" Ashley secretly cursed this man countless times.

Did he have to leave so many marks on her body? Was he trying to prove that she was his possession?

The clothes she wore yesterday had been torn to shreds by Wilfred, including her panties.

Ashley saw the neatly arranged clothes at the bedside.

What she didn't expect was that even the size of the underwear was just right for her.

Seeing these clothes, Ashley had an unexplained sense of loss.

It seemed that many women had been here, otherwise why would there be girls' clothes.

Ashley didn't know that these clothes were sent according to Wilfred's arrangement early in the morning, and they were only in her size.

That was fine, she thought. For such a fickle person, she would probably be the past soon.

She was nothing more than a plaything of his on a whim.

Ashley wanted to escape as soon as possible, and what she wanted most now was a peaceful life.

She got dressed and walked downstairs.

"Good morning, Miss." A row of servants saluted her.

Ashley was surprised by the scene in front of her. Even though she had lived in Lewis since she was a child, she had never seen so many servants. And the entire villa was as big as her garden.

Lewis was also a well-known family in B City, but it couldn't be compared to his family.

"Wilfred Scott?" She found the name so familiar but couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

Ashley stood there, awkwardly, waving her hand to greet them.

"Miss, Mr. Scott has instructed us to let you have a meal before you leave. You can call me Mrs. Brown." Mrs. Brown stepped forward and said.

"Thank you, Mrs. Brown. Thank you." To be honest, Ashley didn't want to stay here for a moment longer.

Ashley's manners were deeply loved by Mrs. Brown. In such a large family, she was used to seeing arrogant domineering people who didn't care about them.

Yet her mission was to obey them.

At this time, dozens of servants blocked the exit.

As if they wouldn't let her go if she didn't have the meal.

Ashley was speechless. A perverted master would have such abnormal servants.

It was just a meal, and she was already hungry.

"I'll have it. OK?" Ashley went downstairs, feeling tired.

Everyone knew the madness last night when they saw Ashley, but they did what they were supposed to do as if they hadn't seen anything.

She had to say that they were really well trained.